Is it me? I hope so. I think of you every minute of every lonely day. I need you. I long for you. For your sparkling gaze, your tender touch, your soothing, rich voice whispering my name. Every inch of my body aches, waiting for a passionate embrace with the one I love. I patiently wait for the day you come. Please hurry. I'm beginning to lose hope. Please keep thinking of me.