I miss you - 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.