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God damn i miss this.
we aren't even a week into this six months and i am craving you and dreaming of you and it's like torture, but i will do everything in my power to wait. I am waiting for you. And i really don't see anyone but you.
i wish you could come with me to Montana for Thanksgiving, and meet my crazy dad, and go wandern, and see the river that I grew up swimming, and the sunrise as it comes over the great divide, and the sunset at it sweeps across the pine trees in the valley.
I just wish i could hold you like this again. I miss you so much.