I've only been thinking about Vanessa intensively for like 2 weeks now...again.
For some strange reason, I feel more attached to her now more than before. I really missed her. Her jokes, her laugh, her smile, her caring touch, her kisses, her hugs, her facial expressions. Everything. EVERYTHING.
And I won't get to see her for a couple weeks. The drive to York is staggering.
I wish I could be like Van Gogh and cut off my ear off and send it to her just to hear what she had to say.
..its like that.
7:16 p.m. - 2009-12-10
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