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 10 days
but already I´m wasting away
I know I´ll see you again
weither far or soon
but I need you to know
that I care
and I miss you