I still miss you

I am just itching to give you a call, to hear your caring voice on the other line. I still miss you. I am assuming that things have not changed. However I may be wrong. The silence from your end is screaming at me. I wish you'd give me a call. I know that you will let me call the shots and I will call you once I am ready. I wish I am ready now. I know that that is not the case. The day I am ready is when I do not look forward to meeting up with you and to just see you as a friend. I have no idea when that day will happen. It is just driving me crazy.