I WANT TO SCREAM FROM THE ROOFTOPS. I WANT TO SCREAM INTO THE VOID. I WANT TO SCREAM SO LOUD THE WORLD KNOWS THAT I LOVE YOU. YOU ARE THE MIST IN MY AIR, THE COLD IN THE WIND, THE HEAT IN MY COFFEE AND THE PAIN ON MY LIPS. YOU MAKE ME FEEL SO MUCH AS IF YOU WERE HERE AND THE FACT THAT YOURE NOT, IT KILLS ME. I WANT YOUR FINGERTIPS ON MINE. YOUR HEAD ON MY CHEST AS WE WATCH A DUMB MOVIE. I NEED YOU TO NOT RESIGN IN THE THINGS I SEE, I NEED YOU TO RESIGN IN ME.
