missing you

I miss the mornings 
Waking up knowing 
You were in the other room.
I hate this feeling 
Knowing you are not there
And I'm not there.
I miss you 
Each day 
I miss you.
It's a daily thing
Trying not to cry
It's a daily thing 
Trying to get through
Another day.

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