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Feelings that only a song could expound
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 can.......n i miss you |