And you.
And you.
I feel like my heart is stretched out everywhere. Like there's hardly enough room for everyone in it. And it aches because I want to be with you all at the same time. I want to hear how your day went and what happened. I want to know the big things in your life, and I would hope that you would tell me... But I also want to know the little things. I miss them. I miss knowing about the funny thing that happened yesterday morning. Or that really awkward meeting on Tuesday. Or when you tripped and fell in front of that group of jr. high skater kids. I want to know when your heart is sad. Or when it's so happy you think it will burst.
I miss you. And I pray for you everyday. I get sad about it sometimes, but I know we are where we are supposed to be. I know it.
Forgive me for not making the effort I should. For letting the little things that don't matter get in the way. For getting so caught up in my day to day that I don't try t find out about yours. Yes, I know that this is how life goes. People grow and drift all the time. But I miss you. So I'm gonna try. I really am.
It's hard though. But I know you know it's hard too.
I will always love you wherever you go. True love lasts a lifetime and longer and time and distance doesn't matter. So remember that you are loved on this earth. And missed. Because I miss you. And I wish I could be there now.
I love you.