Travelled so far...

"I'm miles from where you are,
I lay down on the cold gound
I pray that something picks me up
And sets me down in your warm arms"

Sometimes it feels like my MP3 player is mocking my current situation. But this seems to prove it.

I really didn't think that I'd miss my lady as much as I have done, and even after seven weeks it's just getting worse. So I'm packing my bags and heading to Turkey to see her.

She is expecting me, but of course, I have no passport, money or tickets. But I've got two weeks off work, and I'll find a way. She's worth it.

Was hoping I'd have got over her by now. But it turns out I didn't want to.