Meeting you for the first time in person last Tuesday was like a dream I couldn’t believe was happening in reality. The entire week has been such an adventure. Such a fucking wonderful magical adventure.
I’m sorry we had a miscommunication so bad, but I’m glad you never left. I’m glad I was the one who was wrong. I’m glad you came back.
Distance is a bitch, but thank you for travelling 8434 miles for me. To see me. To be with me. Thank you for all the memories and for all the pictures. Thank you for pushing me from my comfort zone to try new things; to actually be adventurous. Thank you for all the cute dates and the times we hung out with my friends.
Thank you for all the hugs and kisses and cuddles. For all the smiles and silliness that doubled.
Thank you for holding me and taking care of me. Thank you for actually finding me not difficult even after meeting me.
Thank you for still loving me and loving me even more. Thank you for existing in my life. Thank you for sitting in my bubble.
Thank you babs. I appreciate you so much, I care about you so much, I love you so much, I adore you so much. You are my person. And though sending you off made me cry like the world was ending, I’m happy. Cos you chose to stay. You chose me. And I cannot hell but feel so so lucky to have you. I miss you babs, I miss you so so much. But I would rather have this, than not have you at all. You are my light. You light up my life.
