Hey there,
I’ve been doing a lot of thinking about us, and I’ve gotta say, even with all the miles between us, I feel like we’re still close. Sure, things are kinda hazy right now, and it feels like we’re on this winding road trying to find our way. But deep down, I know there’s this healing thing happening, kind of under the radar.
You know, it’s cool that we’re both doing our own thing, figuring stuff out. I totally get that you need your space—it’s all part of the ride. And I’m still all in, believing in the crazy, strong connection we’ve got. It’s like we’re tied together with something stronger than just texts and talks.
What we’ve got, it goes beyond just hanging out or chatting. It’s in those little moments, the ones that only we get, and all the good times that stick with us. That’s the good stuff, the real stuff. It’s tough and it’s strong, and it’s not going anywhere.
Even if you’re feeling a bit lost at sea, I see you. I see the good changes brewing in you, and the love that’s just chilling, waiting for its cue to step back into the spotlight. I’m right here, cheering you on, all quiet-like, ready for the day when everything clicks into place.
Life’s wild, right? We’re all just doing our best. Maybe we need this time apart to grow into whoever we’re supposed to be. And that’s more than okay with me. My heart’s staying put, and I’m jazzed about what’s up ahead for us. Can’t wait for the day you’re down to dive back in. I’ll be here, arms wide open, ready for our next chapter.
No rush, though. We’ve got time on our side. We can make our future whatever we want it to be. I’m hanging onto the hope and all the good vibes for both of us. Looking forward to when you’re back and we can pick up where we left off, with all the love that’s been doing its thing behind the scenes.
Till then, look after yourself. You mean the world to me, and your smile’s my favorite thing. Let’s keep our eyes on the bright side, yeah? Good things are coming, I can feel it.
With lots of love and all the patience in the world,
Your other half