Journal #002 - 7/8/14
How’d I ever breathe without A goodnight kiss from goodnight you
Coming home from tour was bittersweet for me. I love my homeland, and getting to sleep in my own bed for a night was great. I don't enjoy the little bunks we get. When I got home the first thing I did was go see my nephew. The little lad was so excited to see me it made me happy. That's the best part of coming home. I feel bad when I'm gone, but after the first day or two I was getting antsy.
Toward the end of tour Harry and I decided to put a label on our relationship. I missed him, and since I live in Ireland, and he doesn't I went to visit him. I'm pretty excited to sleep in an actual bed by his side tonight. I feel like one of those schoolgirls with a crush who get so excited over everything. I can't help myself though. Could you blame me? He's so cute, and has the best smile I've ever seen. I love hearing him speak, and hearing how his mind works. He called me his boyfriend for the first time today too. I'm so happy it's crazy.
