Now and again I feel your presence, 
Even though you're gone. 
I think about you every night, 
And you're in my dreams 'til dawn.

I love the way your lips feel on mine, 
Even though you're away. 
I'm sorry for the things I've done, 
The things I never got to say.

Tucked away neatly in a memory box, 
The time I've spent with you, 
Will never be lost. 

I miss you more each passing day, 
I miss that silly grin.
Maybe someday you'll actually be here, 
Maybe someday you'll give in. 

Oct.09.07