C172 I want my husband

Losing him was something I've never imagined

Missing you was like the dark grey skies, I am here all alone

Forgetting you was like trying to find out about somebody

that I never saw

But loving him was all red

Touching him again was me realising that everything I ever wanted

was right in front of me

Remembering it was as easy as knowing all the lyrics

from your favourite song

Fighting