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
whether far or soon
but I need you to know
that I care
and I miss you