135 days

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day by day goes by
and i'm still as in love with you as the day we met
even though i can't touch your body
or feel your lips against mine
my heart still long's for you
i can't wait until i get to look into your golden brown eyes
i can't wait to hear your voice
i can't wait to feel your embrace once again
even though it will be months before i see you again
i'm counting down the days
135 to be exact
but love why do you think that i want to leave?
because fuck i want a future with you
i want to experience hardships with you
i want pets with you
and to be able to hold you close
and call you mine 'till death do us part'
what the fuck is going on?
why do you think i'd give up on us?

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