to see you when i wake up, is a gift i didn't think could be real
to know you feel the same, as i do, is a three-fold utopian dream
you do something to me, that i can't explain
so would i be out offline, if i said,
i miss you
i see your picture, i smell your skin on the empty pillow, next to mine
you had only been gone, ten days, but already i'm wasting away
i know i'll see you again, whether far or soon
but i need you to know, that i care,
and i miss you :)
this is one of his favorite songs. ah sedih inget inget kamu mah, toh saya juga ga bakalan dapetin kamu kan....
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