When Someone Feels Like Home You’ll Never Forget Them
I don’t care where our paths are leading. I don’t care that right now yours is different than mine. I don’t care that you’re millions of miles away. I don’t care as long as somewhere down the line we meet back up.
Because baby, when that happens, it’s going to be pure and utter magic.
I know you have to go. I know you have to find yourself. I know that there are so many things in this world we have to experience apart in order for us to work together. The nights are going to feel endless without you. The days are going to drag. But I know we’re doing the right thing. I’m not going to stop you from going because I care about you too much to do that.
But I’m going to miss you. Every single second you’re gone. I’m going to miss the way you smell. The way you laugh. Your dimples. Your eyes. Everything. And even though you’re not in my arms, you will always be in my heart. That’s where you belong anyway. There are going to be days when it’s unbearable to know that you’re not just a phone call away anymore. There are going to be times when I’m going to be so close to cracking and will want to ask you to come back.
But I won’t. I won’t not for a lack of caring but because I know if I did call, you’d come running. And I can’t do that to you yet.
