1-3-04
2:24 am
I miss you.
I want you.
And I can�t have you.
This of all the things.
Is what kills me the most.
It isn�t Xxxxx.
Or the distance.
It�s that I just want at least your voice.
And I can�t have you.
I can�t even hear your voice.
I just need you.
And I can�t have you.
That is the part I hate!