I feel like writing something about today, but I don’t know what.
I enjoyed being so close to you for most of the day, but your proximity induced bad thoughts to flicker through my brain at regular intervals. The desire to touch you was so strong. For once, I was incredibly aware of how weak my will-power is when it comes to you, how much I should be grateful that you *don’t* feel what I feel.
Well, good luck – I hope you achieve your goal.