All day long I have been wrapping my arms around you and holding you close, touching your hair and kissing your cheek. Damn I miss you! It's your name on the email invite that does this to me. It makes me dream of seeing you. I want to see you very badly. I miss you terribly.
I'm about to make a big ass of myself and call you I miss you that much. My heart is aching.
I'm fine until there is a possibility of me seeing you; a chance I might get a glance into your heart.
Nothing has changed with me; after all these months I love you as much as the first day I looked into your eyes and our souls connected. I wish you cared for me. Damn I miss you.
I know better; I know you don't even think of me - at all. You don't love - well not me anyway.
Wow! What you did to my heart just by being you. Please come tonight. I want to see you. I'm going to hug you. I know you don't like hugs and you don't particularly like me; but, I am going to hug you - I won't be able to stop. So, please just tolerate me for a moment. I pray I'm not that distasteful to you.
Anway...I guess I've carried on enough for one day. I look real cute today. My hair is getting long. You felt so good in my arms.
Okay, I'm done! I'm here wanting you. Too bad you don't want me back.
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