How far is it really, from you and I?
It is 542 miles.
That's 8 hours and 49 minutes.
That's 24 months, 730 days, 104 weeks.
That's 17,520 hours, that's 1,051,200 minutes and 63,072,000 seconds
before I can see you again.
That's four birthdays, 24 happy month anniversaries.
That's two years of missing the better half of me.
I had you for a fucking week
and now you have to leave for 2 years.
Really fucking fair.
write. no rhyme. no reservations.
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wonderful
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disgustingly true.
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i meant the contest idea..
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I know what you meant.
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aw.
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Unfortunately, yes. Missed talking to you girl!
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you too
bleh i'm having those issues as well....but a little diff...distance involved.
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Ugh, I understand. Hang in there love.
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aw thanks
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OMG that's exactly how I feel
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Yes, I know. I haven't cried today, and I am proud of myself.
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I know... for me it's over 5000 miles
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I count myself as lucky then. Good thing is he is going to come down on breaks. It'll be like college or something.
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I thought it was college
Breaks do sound good
But then... the whole two years poem above... is it a song or did you write it?
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No not college. To save his parents marriage they must move. Fresh start. All that good junk. And the above thing...not sure what it is, but yes, I wrote it. Twas how I felt.
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