Miss You

I miss you
Like the sun misses the breeze
Like the ground consists of leaves
Now I miss you

No, I want to
Be the last thing on your mind
And know I love and hold so tight
No, I miss you
Always

We like shooting stars and flying kites
But now you'll fall like satellites
But weeping will not bring you back
Like boomerangs or playing jacks

I'll wait until the day
We meet again
Just know you're in my heart
Always

I miss you
Like the sun misses the breeze
Like the ground consists of leaves
No, I miss you
Always