Every night when it's time to hang up, I ache for the sound of your voice before you go...and after we hang up I usually lay there for a few minutes with my lip stuck out, sad and disgruntled at being pulled away from the life affirming warmth that is you.
Soon....soon......
(sigh)
Soon.
Soon....soon......
(sigh)
Soon.
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