Dear you,

today was officially our third month, i asked why we shouldn’t include those other two months that weren’t official, and so we’re celebrating our fifth month today. you’re at work right now, for the second time today, and it’s an understatement to say i miss you. i cried before, because it was overwhelming that i couldn’t be with you. i tell myself everyday that every second is a tiny step closer to having you in reality, but sometimes it’s hard. everyday i love you more and more, and it’s hard for myself to imagine it, but i know tomorrow i will love you just that little bit more then i do now.

love, me.