6000 miles seems so far away today.

Even the phone and the internet can't help.

I should've known really...mid afternoon calls from Transatlantic numbers...it just doesn't make sense.

I cried. A lot.

I wish I was there...just to BE there.

I wish I had called at the weekend.

I wish for so much.
...but not least, I wish for her to go home tomorrow.

I need her. I need the chance to tell her just how much.

Even after all these years.

Soundtrack: Walk On ~ U2