Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell.
Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart
Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated.
All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when dreams do show thee to me.
Within you I lose myself... Without you I find myself Wanting to be lost again.
Your absence has gone through me Like thread through a needle Everything I do is stitched with its color.
When I go away from you The world beats dead Like a slackened drum....
Missing you could turn from pain to pleasure, if I knew you were missing me too.
