Somehow, talking to him always left me feeling ...
Well. Emotional -
I cried like a 'lil girl.
I hate the distance. I hate not being able to have him here, physically.
Maybe I'm too used to our past year routine. And with him moving; I'm tested to the core.
"It's not so bad. It will all be okay."
Those are the exact words I've been telling myself each time I'm feeling down.
We're not all that far apart - he's in Bangkok and I'm here. Merely two hours by flight. I've done worse - much worse.
But.
I miss you, sayang.
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