Warum ich mich komisch gefühlt habe...

Also mein liebster Anton, ich werde dir jetzt sagen, warum ich mich komisch gefühlt habe, nachdem wir gestern gechattet haben. Nunja, zuerst war da die Geschichte mit Ernesto's Blog und dem Text über Earlham Road, tja, da hab ich schon viel an England gedacht. Und dann auch noch unsere kleine frivole Chatterei, nun ich sass in Gedanken ploetzlich in Norwich auf der Uni in der Bibliothek im IT LAB und chattete mit dir, wo du doch nur 15 Minuten von mir entfernt warst! Oh dear, it was so weird, seemingly feeling you so near, still knowing that you are far far far away. I had the feeling that if I walked this way to the village, I could see you within 15 minutes! Dear, how I missed you yesterday. And then, chatting with you was almost like talking to you. I'm soo looking forward to talking to you again, miss your voice and even more your touch. Damn, I'm in a hard phase now. (Yes I know you told me it wont be easy, and I said, we'd make it easily. Well, I still know we will make it, but I know as well that it wont be easy.) As I said, it's quite hard at the moment. But I'll make it, I mean, WE 'll make it.
Ok anyway, I just wanted to make clear why I wrote that i felt weird yesterday. I know you'll understand!
My dearest beloved! I need you, I want you and as you know, I love you!

...even though we are far apart,... well it sounds like a cheesy love song again...

...you know me, I'm a bit weird sometimes...

mental kisses and hugs!


...dancing cheeks to screen...

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