He's home now, and all has returned to normal. Save for now, I feel something I havent felt in ages.
Before he came, I was excited and impatient. But now, there is nothing but a vast, wintery desert of bullshit ahead.
The only thing which keeps me from breaking down is the fact that he waits for me at the other side.
I want to give him everything.
I want to become someone worth cherishing.
I want to become beautiful.
Monday, the transformation begins.
Less talk, more action.