Friday 18 July 2008

oh dear
i've got it bad
just an extended distance is killing me
the lack of contact is breaking me faster then i thought possible
i miss her
i miss her voice
her words
her arms
her lips
i never wanted to be this hooked on her
i never ment to end up like this, worrying, and pining
but i love you
i love you so fucking much
now i know why they say love hurts