He left. I watched him go.
The visit is over. It lasted only 36 hours 26 minutes and 18 seconds. I'm absolutely sure because that is exactly how long I lived this month.
My Man is gone again back to that far away land. Without him, I am just a lonely half of a whole. The color fades, time slows, and I go...
Back To Black.
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9 commentaires:
I hope your husband is okay! I'm guessing you're an army wife? I'm sorry.
Stay strong. :)
Not quite. It's just your standard long-distance relationship. We're not married. Sigh. I just love him.
:)
Oh. I'm sorry. :(
I can't remember the last time I felt this passionate towards anyone significant in my life. I'm truly jealous.
Amazing post!!!Love it!
Happy Sunday!
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thank you ladies for the comments. I miss my Boo so much but I guess I have to suck it up!!
Wow. Such simple words. Such profound meaning. Brilliant =)
What a nice thing to say! Thanks so much!
Looking good Mr. Man.
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