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Long Distance.

This is a test for both of you. A test of your strength, willpower, faith, hope, and patience. You’re miles apart and you barely get to physically be with each other, but through the distance something powerful grew, your love for each other. While they’re asleep hours ahead, you stay awake at night thinking about all the things you’d be doing if you were together. You dream about the day the distance no longer exists. Sometimes it’s really hard and it kills you that you can’t physically be with them, but other times, you thank the lord for bringing such a person into your life. When times get tough, remember that this is just a test, if you can make it through this together, you can make it through anything. written by : ayeeitsmikeyy

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Stay the night.

Share this bed with me. I want to lay here with you, our bodies entwined. I want to feel your lips on my lips, your skin on my skin. I want to feel your heartbeat become one with mine. Let darkness engulf us and silence prevail tonight. Just stay the night with me, until the sunrises, then we’ll say our goodbyes.

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Lately the only place that I’ve felt 100% comfortable is my bed. Not because it’s fluffy, not because it has pillows or blankets, it’s because this is where I can forget about everything going on around me. I can be alone with my thoughts. I can forget about feeling like a failure. I don’t have to…

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“Start paying attention to him, or he’ll find someone else who will.”

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Don’t treat me like I’m just some toy you can play with when you get bored. I’m a person. I have emotions. So when I say “I like you”, I mean that I like you, and you shouldn’t just use that to get some attention when no one else is giving it to you. Don’t tell me you want to talk if we’re not going to say anything to each other. It makes me feel like an object when I’m giving you my attention and you’re not mentally present. Sometimes I let it go because I hope that you’ll realize these things, but you don’t never seem to, so I start doing my own thing. From now on, forgive me and understand me when I start being absent minded, I’m just trying not to think about the fact that you might be losing interest in me.