Thursday, December 19, 2002

I miss you. Every night I roll over and reach for you, and then I want to cry when I realize that you're not there. When I wake up in the middle of the night, I have a hard time going back to sleep because the warmth of your body isn't forming its protective safety shield over me. I feel silly because it's only been a few days since I last saw you, but I can't help but wish that you were here to tell me that you love me, to kiss me goodnight, and to hold my hand when I'm walking or watching TV. They say that absence makes the heart grow fonder, but this absence is driving me crazy. I want to hear your voice, see your face, make you smile... I'm going to attempt to sleep yet again, but I just wanted to tell you that I love you and I miss you. Oh yeah, and I've been sleepin wit da woman. :-P