I MISS YOU (Incubus)
To see you when I wake up
is a gift I didn't think could be real
(I still don't)
To know that you feel the same as I do
is a Three-fold utopian dream
(and how good that dream feels...)
You do something to me that I can't explain
(but I can feel it)
So would I be out of line
if I said 'I miss you'?
(I think that doesn't really matter)
I see your picture, I smell your skin on
the empty pillow next to mine
(yes, I do have another pillow)
You have only been gone ten days,
but already I'm wasting away
(now imagine when you're gone longer)
I know I'll see you again
Wether far or soon
(I just don't know when)
But I need you to know that I care
and I miss you.
Monday, February 19, 2007
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