Aches with longing
I haven’t quite got the habit of writing about my love life on this blog recently, but I’ve been listening and singing along to the song nonstop like a mad man since I woke up this morning. I realise I’m most probably PMS-ing (crazy-you-bitch), but I also know for sure that my heart truly aches with longing.
I really miss my boy.
From Jakarta with my love in Bandung. (July 10 - 14, 2008) waiting your visit in the next year (7 months from now on)…..
