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 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..
Saturday, December 16, 2006
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i know this feeling...and it is guaranteer to make one clinically crazy...as in toots, sininghot ko na ang pjs niya...dati! hahaha! i am sick, hope you are faring better than i am
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