I've had it every minute I'm not with you. I have it now. And in a way, it's a good feeling, because it's another way of confirming that I'm in love. But it hurts.

And it's the fact that I miss you. And when we're apart it's like a terrible, crippling loneliness.

*sigh* I miss you, darling.

And I love you.

Don't forget that.