call me a safe bet. i'm betting i'm not. (crushme_baby) wrote, @ 2003-07-28 00:17:00

Current music:

imissyou___incubus

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

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