Angie

My days are empty.
My nights are cold.
I had mornings plenty,
That I missed your soul.
Your smiles, your laughs and noises when you sleep.
The way you used to back it up and put your feet with my feet.  
You are my queen, goddess and love of my life.
I married the baddest and made her my wife.
Next to me from my Camaro to my Audi.
I'm waiting for you to tell me and us 3 are outtie.
I'll have my family together again if it's the last thing i do.
I'll go against Korea and China and Russia for you.
We’ll have the same roof again someday.
Maybe I might surprise you with an apartment in 2-3 Mondays.
I’m not cocky but I’m case you’re wondering,
I’m better for you than anyone else,
Every day of the week and twice on a Sunday.