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To see you when i wake up...
is a gift a didn´t thing
could be real...
to know that you feel the same
as i do...
is a three-fold,
utopian dream,
yot 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
tha i cere...
and I MISS YOU.
is a gift a didn´t thing
could be real...
to know that you feel the same
as i do...
is a three-fold,
utopian dream,
yot 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
tha i cere...
and I MISS YOU.
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