Today I'm missing you. Everyday I miss you, but today, I'm really missing you. The fact that I have no way of getting in touch with you hurts, really hurts. I don't want a number, but an address I would be happy with. That way I can tell you what's going on with me. We can keep the lines of communication going. I feel silly, it's no big deal, and I should be concern with more important things. But it is a big deal, to me. I know I'll have it soon, I just wish that soon was now. Patience they say, be patient. Well that is all well and fine, but do they know how I feel? I can be patient, but right now I don't want to be. I don't feel like it. So, I'll wait because I have to. I'll just tell myself, it will come. You told me you would send it. It will come. I'm missing you and I love you. I'm missing you today.
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