Wednesday, October 3, 2007

I missed It when I got on the plane.
I missed It while I danced with friends at a nightclub.
I missed It while I sat in my terrace alone having a smoke.
I miss It after I cook everyday, wishing It could drop in from work and sample my food.
I miss It before I go to bed.
I miss It in my bed.
I missed It as I sat on the pier watching a picture perfect sunset.And I just wanted It to be there to hold my hand or to hold me.

I miss you.It.