| The wind whispers "I love you" |
| but I wish that it were you. |
| The stars twinkle within my sights |
| but I wish they were your eyes. |
| A leaf brushes against my cheek, |
| but I wish that it was your hair. |
| The empty night is keeping me company, |
| but I wish that you were here. |
7/27/03 on Katie