Good-bye is only truly painful if you know you'll never say hello again.
Missing you isn't the problem
, it's wondering
if you'll ever
come
back that's killing me.
Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but some how feeling warm inside because you're close in heart.
When I'm not there... do you think of me? When you're sad and something's bothering you... do you wish I were there to help comfort you? When you've had a long hard day... do you smile knowing that soon you'll be seeing me, and everything will seem better, even if it's just for a moment? When you lay down at night... do you look back and cherish the new memories you've made with me? And when you get up in the morning, does everything inside of you smile, knowing that this will be another day that we'll be together? because that's how I think of you...
I miss you most when
I'm sad. I miss you when I'm lonely.
But most of all,
I miss you when I'm happy..
What I have with him is worth it. It is worth every lonely night, every tear I cry from missing him, and the pain I feel from not having him close. It is worth it because he is my one and only. When I picture myself years from now, I see only him. No matter how painful distance can be, not having him in my life would be worse...