Sade

This may come
this may come as some surprise
but I miss you.
I could see through all of your lies
but still I miss you.
He takes her love
but it doesn't feel like mine
He tastes her kiss
her kisses are not wine
they're not mine.
He takes
but surely she can't give what I'm feeling now.
She takes
but surely she doesn't know how.
Is it a crime? Is it a crime that I still want you?
And I want you to want me
too.
My love is wider
wider than Victoria Lake.
My love is taller
taller than the Empire State.
It dives and it jumps and it ripples like the deepest ocean.
I can't give you more than that