I yearn so much for you that it makes me go red with embarrasment.
Everyday I shamelessly look forward to the day I will meet you again.
The thought of having you for a full day, dawn to midnight, after a lonely week sends me so giddy that all other thoughts look petty and are forced to make way for you.
And when you do walk in, the music in me reaches a crescendo, deafening my senses.
Oh Friday, here you are, at my door-step today. How much I missed you!