I miss her. I miss her every single day. I moved away from my friends and family because of work opportunities and to start fresh. I also wanted to be away from the people who have caused me pain in the past so I can finally picked up myself and put back the broken pieces together again.
She let me walk away because that’s how much she loves me. She wants my dreams to come true even though it would mean breaking her heart.
We were living together before I left my hometown and being separated miles apart was the hardest thing I have ever learned.
We always talk for hours over the phone just to fill the loneliness of being separated. But the happiness of being together physically still is incomparable.
Being far from the people you love is a big sacrifice for yourself especially if it means making your dreams come true. It’s not easy but I have to do this for myself.
I’m missing her a lot, Happy Birthday Baby.
I know that I always tell you people to be happy, but just let me feel this today. Today’s her birthday and I’m not beside her, damn I’m breaking.
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