i miss you
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.
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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2 Comments:
i reckon that song goes on island musik part ii. :) that's my song! i'd sing it to you (cos its about you) if it werent for Incubus' complex chords...
to know that you love that pic is also a three-fold utopian dream. can't believe its more than a 10-day i kissed you then right when the camera flashed...
9:53:00 PM
you had perfect timing :)
11:31:00 PM
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