To see you when I wake up
Is a gift I didn´t think could be real
To know that you feel the same as I do
Is a three-fold, utopian dream
You do something to me that I can´t explain
So would I be out of line if I said,
I miss you
I see your picture,
I smell your skin on the empty pillow, next to mine
You have only been gone ten days
But already I´m wasting away
I know I´ll see you again whether far or soon
But I need you to know that I care
And, I miss You..
=(
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