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- April 2013
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- December 2012
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A potpourri of my life right now
Feelings are driving me mad. Being in love like the real deal in love when your love is living in a country far far away is exhausting.
I lost my mojo when I moved away from you, appearantly you lost yours when I moved away too. We have been struggling separatly for about a year and 3 months in finding ourselves in the new thing called commited distance relationship.
I miss those nights where I would sleep having my nose in your neck, I miss them so much that I don't remember your scent anymore.
I miss those days where we use to complain about being bored or standing still in our life, not realising those moments where the happy ones. We were happy then, endlessly happy in every single second we spent together and they were so many. We were laughing then, kissing, loving, sharing, cheering and listening to oneanothers souls and oneanothers hearts.
I miss being happy, thus a big part of me don't remember how it is being happy when you are so far, because my happiness is defined of being where you are.
Some days it helps knowing that today plays an important role in the future that we planed. Although that future still is vaguely transferring more far in the horizon.
Your mojo is resting inside of me and mine is in within you. The secret to getting through is coming back to me and you.
Without our mojo nothing can be achieved and our happy days feel decived.
I'm fighting for me and you every day and every night and we are holding on tight. This storm will not break what we are, it doesnt matter that we currently are so far.
Love is such a beautiful thing,