All The Little Things

I always miss your heart
More this blank time of night
When bells tell the hour
And you're lost under covers

I don't open my eyes either
To see you, for you're
Around all the time
In my mind
In my mind

Minding the mine of myriad memes
Between us that we feel so well
So, well, there we are
So, far, and... yeah

I know you every day
Feel you in every way
See how much you miss me
In the things you do and don't

How you won't say a thing
When you want to
And I shouldn't ask, but I do
It's just something of me in you

You wake up
Then go to sleep
Sigh the hours
Try not to
But it hurts not to