Distance was my closest friend

Now my closest friend is you

Sounds funny but I wonder

If I don’t miss

Missing you

Missing you

You’re not here

You’re there

But still

Sitting on those stairs

You’re inside

You’re everywhere

I used to miss your breath

Your breast

Those long leg of yours

And I used to miss

Knocking at your door

And I used to miss saying

Bonjour ma belle with a smile

But I never missed saying goodbye

Distance was my closest friend

Now my closest friend is you

Sounds funny but I wonder

If I don’t miss

Missing you

Late down in the latе dark

I drew our bodies

With a bit of smoke

And lots of mеmories

While the perfume

On your pyjama slowly fades

And it turns to that cold cigarette smell

Like the sheets of my bed

I used to miss your breath

Your breast

Those long leg of yours

I used to miss

Knocking at your door

I used to miss saying

Ma chérie, shall we go

But i never missed saying « dijo »

Distance was my closest friend

Now my closest friend is you

Sounds funny but I wonder

If I don’t miss

Missing you