incubus

...2 see u when i wake up, is a gift i didnt think could be real..2 kno' that u feel d same, as i do, is a 3-fold utopian dream.. u do sumpthin 2 me that i cant explain.. so would i be out of line, if i said i miss u... i see ur picture, i smell ur skin on, d empty pillow next 2 mine.. u have only been gone ten days, but already i am wastin away i kno' ill see u again.. whether far or soon.. but i need u 2 kno', that I care n i miss U...