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 dreamYou 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 two days but already I am wasting awayI know I'll see you again whether far or soon but I need you to know that I care and I miss you
(Taken From Incubus song by the same title)
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