I feel like it gets harder, I'm just wondering why do I torture myself this way. I won't see him until December 27th which is so far away...I love him so much. When we're together everything is GREAT like old times...in long distance you can't touch, smell, just sit there and appreciate the company, do little things like play thumb war, argh. Going back home, the room is haunting me with our memories...it's so hard to have spend all my days with him and then poof he's gone again.
It'd be easier if I knew I'd see him sooner...I want so badly for us to be together for good and that might not happen for another couple of years after his deployment. I try to think this is only temporary but its hard when you say goodbye to someone you love so much.
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