I haven't seen him since Christmas/New Years, I see him next week. I couldn't be more stressed because of the prep it takes to pack and look pretty for him. But I also couldn't be happier. I'm willing to do almost anything for him and I can't wait. It gets closer and closer every day. And my tummy is in knots. I finally won't have to sleep alone for a few days. But the best part... I get to have his hugs again. The only place where I feel safe and at home. ♥
All she wanted was one day with him. One whole day whether they slept all day or not. As long as they both were there. He left, she cried. She was angry and he couldnt understand why. They argued, he left again. She couldn't take it anymore and she broke. She's got new marks on her arms now. She just couldn't understand why he would leave again, knowing that the reason she was upset, was because he left in the first place. Now she's here leaving her memories to pass the time. Waiting for him to get back. Waiting..