I miss the way she always knew
When things were on my mind
I miss the way she'd always cling
To every word of mine
I miss the way that only she
Could put me in my place
But most of all I miss that look
Of angel in her face
I miss the comfort of her kiss
The sounds of love we shared
I miss the touch of her warm hand
That spoke one thousand words
I miss the soul her love could give
To things so commonplace
But most of all I miss that look
Of angel in her face
She was soft and lonely
When she first came to me
But I took her heart
And only gave her misery
I miss the cling she always had
With eyes that worshipped me
I miss the soul that I could feel
The warmth that I could see
And as she lies beside me now
I know I can't erase
The fact that I'm the one
Who took the angel from her face