Carousel in Paris
sitting here celebrating the 11th week of being in LDR club…
& all i can think of is that i fucking miss him so much i cant even breath at times..
on the other side im so happy to have him in my life..
he’s the only reason to wake up every morning..
he’s the most sweetest, carying and loving person & i love him more then anything on this planet
I knew that love could be a bittersweet experience, that one could be scarred by it, that it’s not as pretty as they make it seem in the movies, but I never realized how vitriolic love could seem when distance gets in the way. This is when love can truly hurt. When you cannot kiss that special…