The time I will stop missing him.

I've always loved this quote. Maybe it's because I get it.

Because I love the impatience at the airport. The hugging. The crying.

Long distance has not been easy on me.

We spend much more time apart then we do together.

But in 25 day's, I get to hug him.

I may only get him for a few days,

And then I get to go back to missing him again.

But I get to see him. And thats all that matters!

March 3rd, Hurry up!