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