Long distance

Being in a long distance relationship is kind of like a cycle of the most terrible heart breaking lows, and the most beautiful happy highs. 

The reunions are always so precious, but the goodbyes are so bitter.

Nobody says they’ll ever do “long distance” until they fall in love with someone miles away.

Then you change as a person, you start growing and your souls start connecting. Then you realize it would hurt one hundred times more to ever let go then to just stay there & love them & hope for the future.

This relationship is magical, and painful. This relationship is the definition of bitter sweet. 

But Damn you’re worth everything. 

I’d destroy myself to see that smile, the curve of your lips and your dimples..To see your eyes brighten up. That’s what they call love. It’s pain over pleasure; a pain that’s addicting. And in the end our addictions are our own demise.
She waited, oh boy did she ever. She watched as you flirted with the females around you. Admiring their beauty. She became invisible in your eyes as in your mind she was one of the guys. However she waited, waited for you to remember the time you two shared a kiss on the ride home from a university game. Waited for you to realize the times you and her sang in the car to some soft rock. Waited for you to realize she is the only one who knows your two step routine. The one who looks at you like the world is frozen in time. But the thing is she can’t wait forever, because while you go and search to find out she is the one, she needs to know that you’re not the only one.
—  spilledonpaper