In the morning when I w
ake up
and I open up my eyes,
I feel
an
aching in my he
art
Th
at''s when I re
alize.
How much I re
ally miss you
and long to h
ave you ne
ar.
My he
art is filled with s
adness,
and my eyes
are filled with te
ars.
at different times throughout the d
ay,
I find I''m missing you.
and I wonder if, perh
aps
a bit,
M
aybe you miss me too.
I miss you in the shower,
When I''m in there
all
alone.
and when I w
ant to he
ar your voice,
and c
all you on the phone.
When I check my e-m
ail
and find there''s nothing there.
I c
an''t help it th
at I worry,
and I put you in my pr
ayers.
I think by now it''s s
afe to s
ay,
Th
at I miss you very much,
and my he
art will never be the s
ame
Since it suffered Cupids touch