It's him I miss... I don't tell him because when I say it, it doesn't do the truth justice. Words are just words... I don't desire to love with just words. But in our situation, the only way to reach him is through letters that the Internet relays, when I wish it was me on my way to him instead, or him on his way to me.
It's him I want to see... to sit beside me - to watch a movie with. To laugh with.
It's sad, but it's something I have to live with for now... Crying helps :)
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