April 29, 2002
It's the second morning since that night and I'm still thinking about it. I called you this morning and you agreed, it was very nice. I want to be with you so badly it hurts. My fingertips ache for your body, my mouth for all the places I know you love to have kissed. A hard habit, I've said it before and I'll say it again. But worth everything it costs me. I can't wait till I see you again. Because after being so far away from you for so long, I don't think I'll even want to control myself.