First Time Away at Night

I'm really having a hard time tonight; it's my second night away from you.  Yesterday,  I left at 3 o'clock in the morning and flew to Savannah, Georgia for work.  I miss you terribly.  I was pretty anxious about this trip and while the trip itself is great, being away from you is awful.  You have become such an integral part of my day to day life that I don't know what to do without you.  I ended up calling your Dad at midnight (in Savannah) because I couldn't sleep.  I love you so much and can't wait to get home!