'I wonder how I'll handle the next goodbye...?' This thought haunts and hounds me even at our happiest moments lurking in the shadows is the constant reminder of the fact that we are mostly far apart...
Our closeness exists over Skype and conversation and while I wouldn't change us for the world I do yearn to reach out and kiss you and hold you and touch you at times... More times than I'd care to admit.
On the bad days I would give anything to just lay in your arms and allow myself the comfort of feeling broken because around you I know I can do that and you won't judge me for it.
I want to be there when things go wrong for you I want to be the comforting embrace when you come in from a long shift, the sanctuary from a world that got the better of you for today.
I want to be the first to celebrate your successes and cheer you on from the sidelines when you finally reach the goals you've been chasing and achieve the things you thought simply weren't possible because I believed in you all along.
I want to be there for all the big things and the little things and the highs and the lows and the smiles and the tears I want to be there for good Not visits but for life...
But for now there's still a departure gate and a flight that cannot be missed and so until next time I wait when we meet again until our next kiss.