19/4/2007
Longing...

This night... it is cold and stormy, it smells of rain... one of those nights when i need you so much, to hold your hand, to slink into your hug, to squat down besides you and stay there foe a while... And you, you are in far Jerusalem, exhausted of work, probably you are sleeping. I just wonder, do you think of me sometimes, and am i present in your dreams tonight...


Somehow you know me, somehow you can recognize all my fears, you can feel my anxiety, somehow you always find a way to make my day, somehow... even when you are on the other part of the world. Your last messages, they made me smile again, with little dose of my usual doubts... but this is ok in my case :)
"Hello again my love! Back at the hotel. Exhausted after dinner and short tour of Jerusalem by night. You told me you would be alone these days. Please keep in mind i'm with you. I love you Natasha... "
"Now in this big bed alone. My Natasha i wish you were lying besides me... talking to me, kissing me, touching me my love... "

I would love to be there too, to wish you good night, to tell you that you're my love, my only one, my dearest... to watch you sleeping...
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