Maybe if I imagine your arms around me hard enough, I will start to actually feel them there. I think this as I lie here wishing you were lying next to me. It’s only been a couple hours since I’ve last seen you, but the hours feel like days as they keep ticking away on the clock. Could this really be possible? The mysterious man I first chatted with so long ago now, consumes my every thought, sends chills down my spine, releases fire inside my heart?
I have fallen for my handsome man.. In its ultimate cliché.. I am falling in love.