“I thought I had already stared at your sleeping face long enough while I still could, that I had skimmed my hands through your body so as to have memorized every part, and that I had already breathed in the scent of you enough so that it would linger forever. I thought I had already saved enough memories to keep me by once you were gone. I thought that i could do it, William, not miss you so much, that is… But no, I still miss you like crazy. I miss you. I do.”—inlovewithaswede.tumblr.com
We had a good day, you came over and we walked to a park and just cuddled and talked and it was as good as any last day with someone you love can be. I cried. A lot. But I guess I just have to keep reminding myself that we didn’t break up. We just won’t see each other for three and a half months. My biggest fear, is that you’ll be in town in December, and you won’t be my significant other anymore. That we’ll have grown into two very different people and we’ll realize that we’re not right for each other anymore, and I’ll look back and wish I’d spent one more day, one more hour with this guy I was in love with because he gave me one of the best years of my life.
However, I realize that you’re the one who was really into us staying together, that you brought it up first. Which leaves me to believe that you love me, too.
And I never give up on something I love. I always want love to prevail and I believe that things happen for a reason. So, if we don’t end up together, it wasn’t meant to be.
I do believe it was meant to be though.
I’m not entirely sure I believe in the concept of soul mates, but I could easily see you being mine, I love you.
Long distance relationships are really hard, point blank. Every night you fall asleep alone, your main communication is over the net, maybe you get to see their face over skype but there is no physical touching involved. You can’t kiss, hug, tickle, tease, or brush pass them as you walk. You…
I love you. And everything will be alright. I love you.
“There are moments in life when you feel the happiest, like nothing can fall apart and everything is in its perfect place, that you’re at your best. And you just sit there, happy and content and wishing that it will never end, that it will be like this forever. But life isn’t like that, and you wonder when and how this is going to crash down on you, but you don’t care anyway. Because now, you’re happy. You have something to look forward to tomorrow, a reason to smile. And that is all that counts…”—http://www.tumblr.com/blog/prettyfreakygirl