miércoles, 21 de octubre de 2009

I Miss You.



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 ten days, but already I am 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

1 comentario:

  1. Me gusta el blogsito, sí que sí. ;D

    Me parece muy bien que pongas lo tuyo en algún lado, no tenés que dejar de hacerlo si te hace bien. (Y)

    Se te aprecia man, espero verte pronto. :)

    Abrazo ;D

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