I really miss you.It's just about unbearable, every moment of everyday i think about your absence, and it almost kills me. But of course I'll be with you soon, and I wont have to miss you, and I won't have to know that something, everything, is missing and, that what is here is only what is not here, I kiss my pillow before i go to sleep and imagine it's you. It sounds like something you might do, I know. That's probably why i do it.