Missing You

I miss you...
How can that be?
I don't even know you, yet
I feel your absence from me!
Keeping my mind on my beautiful life;
All the while concealing the hurt that I bear
From having your impression stamped in my soul,
As if you have been here before, then taken away;
Your imprint never going away.
Cast contoured specifically to you;
No substitute will ever quite do.
Do you hear my soul whisper your name?
Why won't you come to me?  
Do you feel it the same?