Monday, May 24, 2010

setiap hari

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.

setiap hari akan begini.*erk!!*

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