Day 3: of missing you

When you are so far away, I missed you even more.
Another night. Here I am sitting in my bed.
Thinking of you. Reading my past emails.
Looking for pictures that I could post here in this blog,
SO it reminds me of you and me.

It's been like this for the past couple of days.
And it seems like the more I miss you,
the more i feel that I'm getting stuck
in counting the days, and waiting for the time to pass by quickly.

It drives me crazy how much I miss you.
Not talking to you and hearing your voice make me feel
that I've been literally naked.

I hate it but at the same time Im loving it.
Weird combination to explain but it's true.

I hate it because It's hard.
I love it because it made me strong.

I dont know when are you gonna be able to read this.
But i hope thru this, You will realize how many nights and days
I've been missing you. and waiting for you.

I love you so much... always and forever...