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.