Waiting for our niters call

PROVE IT, HERMY……

I wish My Mikey would call soon.  He didn’t get to leave tonight, as we had hoped.  I was not dealing with it well, earlier.  Right now, I’ve mellowed out, to some degree.  The reason I chose current mood as anxious is because I’m anxious for him to call.

I miss him.  God, do I EVER miss him.  We don’t have to be apart for more than a second before I miss talking to him.  I know that once he gets here, it will be the same…I’ll miss him after not seeing him for even a second. 

Please, My Mikey, understand that I want you home.  I want this to BE home for both of us.  I haven’t had a home in twelve years, and I want one.  Only with you, though.  It can’t be home without you.  Mikey loves me that I’ve been so angry all day long.  You deserve better than that, and I am ashamed of myself for not having given it. 

I love you, My Key, forever times PI cubed plus one,

Your Jack