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