Ironic though it may seem, since the nightmare you had the other night goes by the name of the band whose work below is my current theme. You know I'm big on coping mechanisms. Allow me this one, too.
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 few days, but already I am 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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