Days of You

I drink my coffee every day in morning
And when I am done, I feel like talking
But then I am here and you living there
There is nothing much that I can share

Please don't feel like I am unahppy
But its almost what I want to say
Doesn't matter if I'm talking of you
I am always thinking about you though

Your face keeps coming up all the times

At times, I confuse the mirror with mine
Your voice and your words always linger
And sometimes your skin on my fingers

I think, I am writing this for you to know
That sometimes I want to say that "I do"
Even though I haven't said enough till now
I will hope that you know that I surely "do"