Too Late - Ariane Moffatt

I miss your energy

Your add I miss your fears the souvenirs

I miss your sweet taste

You laughed hysterically

I miss your grace and tour flexibility

I miss the nights

The frantic pace

I miss the consequences the price to pay

Oh, I miss paris pornography your charge on me

I miss the way you used to love me

But there was not enough space for you

Now it’s too late

Room key

Bed sheets

Intimacy

Drum beat

Handstand

Shark tank

Gold ring

Was that our last drink

I miss your galaxy

Your poetry

I lost my t-shirt

I miss the hurt

I miss your face

I miss the chase

I miss your crazy

I miss the way you used to love

The way you used to love

I miss the way you used to