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'm 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....
("I Miss You", Incubus)
***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'm 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....
("I Miss You", Incubus)

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