I MISS YOU
______________________________________________________________________________________________10.06.2006
It's just so phenomenal how this song perfectly fits how I feel right now...
I Miss You by 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.
I Miss You by 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.
posted by PET at around 10/06/2006 12:42:00 AM
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Some call me Pet, and some, Don Peto. 31 Years of age, born a Taurus on the
year of our Lord 050177. BS Architecture student, 25% Filipino, 25% Spanish, 50% Chinese at birth, but 50% Italian, 50% Japanese at heart, objectivist, ambivert, paranoid, cynic, pessimist, skeptic,
perfectionist, yet a Christian. An idealist when it comes to love, a hopeless-romantic, artist, philospher, mathematician(?), metaphysician, musician, bassist, guitarist, drummer, (wannabe cello player),
and admirer the female gender.
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