In the morning when I wake up,
I feel an aching in my heart,
That's when I realize,
How much I really miss you,
At different times throughout the day,
I find I'm missing you,
And I wonder if, perhaps a bit,
Maybe you miss me too,
I miss you in my home,
When I'm in there all alone,
And when I want to hear your voice,
I call you on the phone,
And When I check our blog,
but find there's nothing there,
I think by now it's due to say,
That I miss you very much,
And my heart will never be the same,
Since it suffered your tender touch.
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