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 care

and I miss you