Jan 02, 2008 19:17
It is naught but empty here. I find myself alone daily craving you near. The distance between us seems so far, and I feel so lost without you in my arms. I have always needed you.
I wept tears of desperation yesterday, as I am desperate to be close to you. I am desperate to see you smile. I am desperate to take care of you and make your life everything you’ve ever dreamed it could be. I want to make you happy.
I crave nothing more than to step off the plane and into your arms. I live for the thought of curling my body around yours, my hands tracing the lines of your body. I need you now.
I wonder if you long like I long. I wonder if you wake up wishing I were there. And I wonder if you feel me reaching out for you and grasping to pull you tightly to my heart. I will always love you. Always.