Last night I had trouble falling asleep as I couldn't recall the any memory of you in the room with me. The last conversation or for that matter any conversation. The last thing I did to annoy you and likewise. Things have been so silent ever since, I choke thinking of how things would be once you're done with the degree and back for longer than 3 weeks.

I just couldn't catch you yesterday. Damn even the 2 hour time difference! There is always today, tomorrow and every other day of my life.