nu ito.

'' 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 [vá, algumas horas.], but already 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. ''

Incubus - I Miss You