Long Distance Seems To Be My Only DistanceI've been in at least three long distance relationships.
I feel like I'm on the verge of another.
I want so badly to be with this person, to love them and to sleep in their bed and cuddle against their back... But at the same time, since I have never had that, its so much easier for me to abstain from the physical ex
I am so patient...too patient.
I am just waiting, always waiting. I can withstand the burden of a long distance relationship. I do not feel jealous so much and I can imagine and plan for a future so bright...
But I have been let down three times. No one can withstand it like me.
Why can't they wait for the time we can be together as well as I can?
Why do the stories I write about our lives never, ever come true?
Why can I only fall in love with the words on my screen...