Miss You

It really doesn't make much sense
why life is dull without
the sun still shines, the air is cool
and all about still is
yet it is somehow less, all that world
somehow slightly muted
like watching as a fish might see
from within it's landlocked lake
everything is still the same
the people walk and life goes on
but someone switched the contrast down
and fiddled with the volume
so spring the world to high definition
become sharp all edges yet soft
the air takes smell, the light a warmth
and all there is shines new
all these things mean something less
than saying I miss you