There’s not a day that passes by,
That I don’t think of you.
Every waking moment of my life,
Is filled with thoughts of you.
I miss the way you make me laugh,
I miss the silly things you do.
But most of all I miss your voice,
A little bit of you
And a little bit of me
Have switched respective places
In a mystifying ‘we’.
When miles come between us
And our lives are drawn apart,
Our thoughts remain together
Tugging softly at the heart.