
I Miss You - IncubusTo 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...