Wednesday, August 27, 2008

My heart is in Nashville. 10 hours from here. 
Somedays I'm ok, some nights I cry myself to sleep.
I love hearing your voice, I don't know what I'd do without it. 
But I want to see your face, 
to feel your touch, 
to breathe you in, 
to taste your kiss.
6 weeks is too long.
I need you near.