Casey Jones - May 14, 2002
I think I miss you the most when you leave
The caress of your lips still linger on my smile
The warmth of your embrace still holding me tight
I think I miss you the most when you're gone
Wondering what you're busy doing
Wondering when I'm going to see you again
I think I miss you the most when you're next to me
Knowing that you'll have to leave soon
Knowing that I can't keep this moment forever
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