missing you is something,
i feel every moment,
it's like a little piece of sadness
that i carry around with me
when i stop with what i am doing
to take a moment to think of you
there's an emptyness,
that fills me up inside
but along with the sadness
there'e are wonderfull memories
and when i think of all the special times we've had
i cant help but smile
in the middle of the sadness,
it's then that i realize...
that i would rather feel the pain of missing you,
then loosing a single memory
of you and me together