In times of great boredom or great stress I take a break from my surroundings and find you My happy place Always counting down how many more days (27) have to pass Before I can cuddle with you and PJ. Counting how many days have passed since I was able to hold you last (23). Ten days short of two months separating us although we're only separated by 78.8 miles. So I daydream Always recreating what our reunion will be like They can't take me from my happy place It's what's getting me through Helping me wait for you.
It's worth it when we're saying good-bye on FaceTime and we both hold up half a heart. It's worth it when I find ease by looking at all the screenshots I have, especially the one of him and PJ. It's worth it because I'm slowly falling for his mind and spirit waiting til I can have his body for the first time. So I just day dream just to remember what I'm waiting for.