~ 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 told 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 & I miss you. ~