You just have to accept that someday, all your problems will disappear. Everything that you’re stressing so deeply over now will simply be a fragment of your blurry memory. Some time from now, you will be working the job you always imagined yourself doing or waking up next to the person you could only dream of. Then all of a sudden, a thought will arise in the back of your mind, a problem that you once stressed so heavily over will revisit you, and you will pause right where you are. As you’re sitting, standing, or maybe even flying, indulged in this thought, your lips will curve and your eyes will bend as you begin to smile and laugh. You will reflect on your life and it will finally hit you. You will finally realize how pathetic you were for being so upset about something so moronic or being so worried about something so trivial. As long as we keep our head turned towards the sunlight, our shadows will always fall behind us. Just keep believing that things will get better, someday.
I can’t sleep. All I’m doing is thinking about how nice it would be listening to the beat of your heart. The warmth of your arms around me. The aroma that surrounds your body. How right it feels with your body against mine.
In shorter terms, I fucking miss you.