Missing People

Some people miss some people,
Without ever knowing why.
And keep on missing people
Until the day they die.

I've learned to keep an open eye,
For those my life's been missing,
A new eye for the looking,
And new lips for the kissing.

By the way, I learned this truth,
When life brought you to my door.
Will you keep an eye with me,
So we can find some more!