Sometimes it hits me how much I miss you, like a piece is missing, because how could I possibly be whole when you are on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, how can anyone believe that I am whole without you? It is insane how a person can be so much a part of you that you don't know where you end and where he begin, to be so close that you know everything about each other. To love someone so much that you get paranoid that something will happen and everything will fall apart. I can't wait until I get to see your face again, kiss your lips and have your arm around my waist. Whisper words in your ear that is only for you. I can't wait to hear you tell me that I am your only one.
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