It's
just out of reach. Someday I will have it. All mine. Forever. I
just need to be patient. I will have love. He loves me. And I love
him. I just have to wait a couple years untill he can come get me.
He lives half way across the world. I love everything about him.
Funny how things work right? There I am sitting on the internet one
day(just like every other day) and I find this guy. July 4, 2012.
Weird day to meet. I know. I'm not sure when or how it happened
but somewhere between the innocent flirting and telling our
secrets, we fell in love. Everyday I try to think of what would
happen if he wasn't far away. If we lived in the same town. We
probably would have never fallen in love the way we did. It
wouldn't be as special. We probably wouldn't have taken the
time to get to know eachother. I don't know if this is actually
love. But I know that I want him. And no one else. For a long time.
ILoveYou MLC;*