Pictures of you linger inside my head
and I still smell your cologne all over my bed
I hear your voice throughout my lonely days
and during the night 
all I can do is count the ways
The ways you touched me, held me, made me feel 
I dream of you but then i awake
to see that it's not real
It's funny how something so simple
could make me act like this
But maybe to a woman it's more
and to a man 
it's just a kiss
The feeling of your lips on mine
so gentle, almost too sweet
Our bodies close, our minds intertwined
I felt my body slowly melting from the heat
Those eyes, that smile
everything about you i will miss
But i guess to a woman it's special
and to a man 
it's just a kiss