I Miss you

"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 ten days, but already I am 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 "

_ Incubus