May 02, 2006 13:28
So I never realized
EXACTLY
how horrible separation anxiety can get
until this weekend..
DO NOT getme wrong,
I love/loved coming out here
and seeing Jess
and meeting some awesome gals..
but at the risk of sounding like a complete tool,
I just miss my Michi.
Going to sleep with out him?
Virtually impossible,
without wearing his clothes
and listening to the album.
I feel lame for admitting it,
but I feel lame just being without
the fluffy little bastard.
It's cheesy, but I couldn't sleep
without hearing his voice.
And for as much fun as I've been having,
I will be so glad to be back home tonight.
Or, it's not even that I'll be home,
but I'll be with him.
..I've turned into mush..