DATED = 15TH MARCH 2011

As I sit here, alone, in my room, trying to keep my mind busy, I can't help but feel lonely. I hate being away from her. I hate thinking of being apart. I hate not being in her arms.

I crawl into bed at night, or early in the morning, and I just ache for you so much. Wishing you were there more than anything. When we are not talking it feels like my days are so much longer, because I await to talk to you again :(

I'm lonely and anxious and it's making me crazy.

*Sigh*

I love that girl of mine.