One word; breathtaking.
Fuck man. It’s a killer sometimes.
The irony of how much you can relate..
For eternity, I hope.
Happy 66 days my love.
Can’t wait to come back home baby.
I love you. Happy 69 days. :)
Words may not be shared at every hoping moment,
But that doesn’t mean what’s inside something you can just assume isn’t the same anymore.
I miss you every existence moment. Every.
Happy 72 days baby. I love you.
Happy 74 days baby.
I love you. <3