this is going to be sappy; deal with it
Can I just rewind the whole weekend? ‘Cos that’d be great. Time is stupid and runs away too fast when I want more of it.
I’m tired and content and sad and just — ugh, I don’t even know.
He makes me feel so ineffably comfortable that I just want to curl up with him for hours on end. I’ve never felt so at peace with anyone else before in my life. He’s warm and perfect and the right mix of everything. I feel like I’ve known him for as long as I’ve drawn breath and yet I’ve only seen him in person six times.
He left for the long drive home a while ago and it still feels like he’s going to walk back through that door, saying, “Oh, just kidding! You know how I do,” with a wink.
It’s really trying, only seeing someone once per month. It was nearly two months since the last time I was actually able to hug him or hold his hand. I can’t even begin to describe how deeply frustrating it is when all you want to do is be with someone and it’s just not possible.
He’s not even been gone an hour and it already feels like it’s been ages.
Life, can everything just fall into place or something? I really want this to be a thing. A real, constant, physical thing. A thing that includes an apartment somewhere and just me and him and some good, steady jobs. I’d give just about anything for that right now.
