He's gone...
My mind keeps telling me "burn down Yosemite," but now I have to hold off on that place. It's not Yosemite anymore, it's Michigan. Instead of being 393.3 miles away, he is now 2522.2 miles away, without me. At least he holds my heart within his chest. Knowing not to hurt me. Even if he is so far away, his love beats within my veins. And that's good enough. Nothing could injure our relationship, our love is too stong. We are to happi together. To perfect, or is that just me? I hope not... I'm not sure what it is, but I am perfectly fine. No tears are in my eyes. And I am happi. Is it that I finally realized that I shouldn't be so sad when he leaves. Or is it that I just don't care anymore. I know that this may seem weird, but I think, without my jelousy... him and I, we're not the same. But things are yet to get better. We just got out of a fight, and we're getting closer- again. Soon, what we are- shall float into forever. <3 I love him, and nothing is going to end that. Not even the distance. The miles may be long, but we still stare at the same stars. With him, or not, I am happi. I am perfectly fine. Perfectly perfect.