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'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
-Incubus