Where my head rests isn't where my thoughts lay.
A friend knows the song in my heart and sings it to me when my memory fails.
Know that I missed you yesterday, I miss you right now, I'll miss you tomorrow, and every day you're away!
A lonely man is a lonesome thing, a stone, a bone, a stick, a receptacle for Gil bey's gin, a stooped figure sitting at the edge of a hotel bed, heaving copious sighs like the autumn wind.
I'm waiting and hoping, and wishing for the time when we can be together again... I miss you so much.
I wanna write "I miss you" on a rock and throw it at your face so that you'll know how much it hurts to miss you.
Somewhere on this planet is your best friend. Find that person.
Thoughts of you are always in my heart... I Miss You!