forever-always-27:

could i just see you right now please?

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Shannon,

Five. It seems like such a little number. It comes after four and before six, and to many, it might not mean a lot, but to me, it’s significant. Today is our five month anniversary, and although five seems like a small number, to me, it’s huge. We’re one month away from half a year. In five months of dating, we’ve grown from just starting out to planning a future, to everything. 

You, Shannon, have helped me through more than you know in the past five months, and I could not be more grateful for you. Anyone who knows you is blessed to do so, and I am beyond humbled by the fact I get to call you my girlfriend. You’re beyond selfless, absolutely passionate about people and things you love, and aren’t afraid to stand up for what you believe in. Without a doubt, you are one of the most courageous people I know, and that is a quality I know you’ll never lose. The hard stuff in your life has been handled with grace, and with much more composure than I can say I would handle the same kinds of things, were I in your shoes.

I’m listening to you asleep on the phone right now, and can’t help but think that I can’t wait for the day that I get to fall asleep next to you every night. You are the Kurt to my Blaine, my missing puzzle piece, my penguin, my bunny, my lover, my best friend, and my future wife.

I love you with all of my heart, and know I will until my dying day. Here’s to many more days and weeks and months and years and lifetimes with you. 

Love always,
-Heather 

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5600miles-till-portland:

We will.

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I hate being away from you.

2166miles:

I hate not being able to hold your hand.
I hate not being able to kiss you goodnight.
I hate not being able to wake up to you next to me.
I hate not being able to go on dates with you.
I hate not being able to hold you.
I hate not being able to cuddle you.
I hate not being able to look you in the eyes and tell you everything will be ohkay.
I hate not being able to cook you dinner.
I hate not being able to show you off to everyone.
I hate not being able to take cute pictures with you.
I hate not being able to feel your soft skin against mine.
I hate not being able to take care of you when you’re sick.
I hate not being able to watch cute/silly movies with you.
I hate not being able to dance with you.

I hate not being with you. 
Absolutely hate it. 

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