Missing

I lay in the room we once called home And I try to forget The stool sits still where you used to sew The holes I made in my jacket After all the things that I've been told I never seem to listen After all this time you've been gone I know it's you that I've been missing I know it's you that I've been missing Those dark moon eyes you hide behind The smile that always seems to quiver Now your storm is gone I'll see you before long I just pray that I'm a saint and not a sinner I hoped that we’d make it through the winter Where the cold doesn't seem to burn so bitter I'll grab by the horns what I've been wishing I know it's you that I've been missing