To you when i wake up is a gift I didn't think be real To know that you feel the same as i do Is a fold utopian dream You do something to me that can't explain So would i be out of line if i said miss you
see your picture I smell your skin on the pillow next to mine You have only been gone 10 days But already im wasting I know ill see you again Whether far soon But i need you know That i care And i miss you