It was the weekend before J had to go overseas for a month to visit his relatives and family friends all on his own. I know that we both truly love to travel, love the ambience of an international/domestic airport, we both love sitting on big planes and traveling all over the place, and we yet to travel with each other to a place far away from here.
His absence is making my world here a bit of a downcast. The weather here is hot and dry, yet it's as if the world had gone cold and soggy. I wish we were together, it wouldn't matter where in the world we were, just as long as his hand was holding mine, our bodies embracing, lips intertwining and our heart beating along in unison.
together, anywhere in the universe.
I love you to the stars and back
