Even this distance between us is a beautiful kind of pain. We think of each other more often. More than we used to when we are together. When we meet, we will be more intimate, more than we used to be. I think of you and I know you think of me too when we are having coffee, or when we are in crowds, or when we are alone. We wait for each other's phone calls like teen lovers and talk more dirty, more emotional, more passionately.
It's magical how love works, it just gets better with every set back. Everything that's meant to seperate us is ending up bringing us even closer.
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