i wait for her... we have so much to talk about and so little time

i wait for her.

i watch the minutes tick by on the clock (over a hundred so far) as i wait for her to come back to my world, to invite me back into hers.

with each minute i wonder "what is she doing -right now-?".

we have so much to talk about.

so little time.

there's so much future ahead of us.

if we can get there.