My Dear Liliana,
I miss you and I wrote this while you are still only a few minutes away. I'm looking for something, an answer maybe one that I don't even have a question to. I'm looking for the light at the end of a tunnel I have yet to walk through. You are going away and I must wait four years for you. I am ready for it. I am prepared for it...Prepared for the break downs, The sleepless nights, The crying because I miss you. I really just know it's gonna happen, But it will be worse then I think. My thoughts can't be measured. Nor can the love I feel for you. The exact moment when you leave is unclear, But I feel as though it could tomorow or ten months from now, which scares me. My Dear Liliana, My Dear solider, I love you and I wish that I would be able to skip these four years to when you and I are together once again, with only sheets keeping us apart. I can only now slightly remember your hand in mine, Your soft lips against mine, and your heartbeat marking time with mine. We are only but a few paces to our future only a few. I will wait for you at my graduation for a ring. For a symbol of our future and our love together. I love you.
