I’ll respect your opinion as long as your opinion doesn’t disrespect my existence.
THIS PHRASE SHOULD BE WRITTEN EVERYWHERE AROUND THE WORLD
The idea of many more months without you by my side leaves a bad taste in my mouth. Those nights by the fire, when the leaves turn brown and orange and then fall from the sky. The chill that leaves you looking for comfort in oversized sweaters. Halloween and pumpkin spice everything.
You’re going to miss it all. Every single bit of it.
And I’m supposed to be okay.