Bleg...
The days continue to drag on endlessly. Each day merges seamlessly into to the next, as if its sole purpose is to cause confusion as to which day is which.
You know... I really don't know what it is about you, but there is... something. Something that, as the song says, keeps me right here waiting for you. You are so many states away, that I haven't the will power to even count them, and yet I lie waiting every night to hear your voice. I know that I feel incomplete when I haven't received your phone call. It seems like the importance of picking up the phone and hearing your voice flow through the speaker grows everyday. March 23rd seems forever away, but no matter the length of time I have to wait, I will wait for you. The last five years have shown me that somehow, for some reason, no one compares to you. I've tired, and tried to find someone who fits your position, but the years have yet to supply me with a substitute. All I can hope for is that you'll see me waiting for you, you'll recognize my commitment to the wait, and we can finally be together... for real this time. You are the love of my life, and that is no exaggeration.
64 Days...