I envy those who never have to say goodbye to the person they love.
I hurt for the ones who must endure physical hardships with their love and witness them go through significant pain.
I mourn for the ones who have no choice, and have to say goodbye to the love of their life that has passed on.
I ache for the ones who take their love for granted, losing sight of who they have beside them and showing disrespect.
I thought if I could ever be so fortunate to find a love that was real, that magnetically connected, one that attracted deeply beyond the surface and mediocre living, and that saw right through me and knew just who I was, that I would love with all of me. All I have to give. I would treasure and never take that love for granted.
God answered that desire and from the very beginning I have loved with all of me in every way. ❤️
My love is long distance. Multiple times a month my heart is overflowing to the point of bursting with sheer delight and joy when I get to hold him. When I get to see his smile up close. When I get to share in moments and witness him in his sweet spot. It’s then life makes complete sense as if I were living right out of a story I had written myself and know so well. #love (continued in comments) - 5 hours ago