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 im wasting away. I know ill see you again, weither far or soon but i need you to know that i care and i miss you.
