Its friday afternoon, waiting for you to get home, seeing your face is all I want to do. I can not get through the day without day dreaming about how it is going to be when you walk through the door. Time seems to stand still because I get excited when you call, waiting for you. When ever you get here, I will give you a kiss and ask you "how was your day". I miss you right now, I can't wait until you are here, so I can see your face.