You’re ten thousand, four hundred and seventy seven miles away from me and tonight, I’m missing you almost too much.
I crave your touch, kiss, smell… I crave you.
Loving someone has never been this easy.
I used to think that with love, comes pain – and that the pain will be worth it.
You give me reasons to deny that.
The kind of pain I experience being in love with you is that somewhat extreme pain that’s accompanied with comfort. Something I’ve close to never felt before.
I couldn’t be more thankful for you.
I love you.