Only two more weeks and I will be where you are. When I think about it, the butterflies in my stomach come to life and I almost lose my mind for a second. I am beyond excited but also fairly nervous. Extremely nervous, I must admit.
A bone-crashing hug. Words we have been dying to say to each other but wouldn't be nearly as meaningful in a text. I would take in every inch of your face in such a careful way that I could never forget how your ocean blue eyes smiled along with your mouth and how many freckles surrounded your nose.
Or maybe just a hello. If I were lucky, I could get a quick hug and a polite but forced smile. We would have an awkward conversation about the weather and wish each other a fun stay before saying a final goodbye.
It could either be the one or the other but there is one thing I know for sure. The moment I will finally get to see your face again will make me the happiest person alive and deep down I hope that I will be the one to make you happy too.
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Today, I love you
Non-Fictionmy thoughts and experiences concerning the tragic thing called love.
