We've never been separated from each other for less than 24 hours. This time, its two days. A mere two days. I spent it playing soccer on saturday morning, studying the rest of the day, watching Germany beat Sweden, caught the first 30mins of Argentina vs Mexico and went to sleep. I went to church on sunday, played a bit more football and mugged again. However, the feeling's not the same. I don't sense your presence, your aura, your spirit. The things I do seem a little less meaningful. Nothing to look forward to. There's a gaping hole in my life.
I miss you so much. Do come home quick for my heart can't withstand the wait any longer.