Älskling,

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 been gone too long, and I’m wastin 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 love you angel..



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