He leaves tomorrow.
I want to whisk us away...
or maybe here:
someplace where we can be alone.
sometimes, when we're together-we are just quiet.
we don't have words.
we don't need words.
i think in those moments i love him the most.
i want to make everything wonderful for him.
i want to make everything okay.
sometimes, i don't realize how much we balance each other.
when he is scared or nervous, i'm suddenly brave.
when he hurts, i'm strong.
when i am sad, he makes me laugh.
I've got something real good.
22 days to miss him.
that isn't too long.
it really isn't.
and, I love having someone to look forward to:)