Coping.

March 20th, 2011 § Leave a Comment

Maybe it’s because I’m sick. Maybe it’s just PMS.

I’m missing you.

It just occurred to me that at a certain point on Tuesday, at the same time, we were both more than 35,000 feet in the air. At different parts of the world of course. You returning from Frankfurt, and I was still within the Asia continent. I don’t think our planes flew by each other though. That would have been cute.

And because I was on my way out of Singapore when you were on you way back home on Tuesday, and I reached home on Friday evening and you flew off on Friday night, we totally missed seeing each other the past week. =(

I feel like I haven’t seen you in ages. That short phone call on Friday night was too short. Whatsapp and text messaging help, but they just aren’t quite the same as being close to you.

You are probably more than 35,000 feet in the air right now, again.

And I am missing you, again. This time, quite a lot. =(

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