I love my friends.
They have been mostly all I have needed since I moved to NYC.
There has been relationships, but obviously none of them worked, and I think I knew that to start out with.
Now, with the one I love so far away, seeing my frieneds is great but I do feel alone.
Funny, how just a memory of his eyes/smile/ears/mouth, or better yet a picture, can make your heart swell and your stomach drop.
Just waiting to get on that plane to his city or waiting at the airport for him to return to you.
I would gladly make that trip as many times a week or month as need be.
Love Actually Is All Around.