I know I'm going to cry at the airport tomorrow morning. I want to be strong for him because he wants me to be that way, but this kills me.
This weekend: bikes, kisses, seals, JBX, pool, love, sex, hand holding, wild parrots, talk of the future.
Almost over now. Fuck my fatalistic attitude about all this. Fuck distance.
I have more kisses and love...
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