I love you. I love you more than whatever lays ahead. I've been enduring this distance and being apart from you because when we're together everything is amazing and I know you are worth it. We are worth it. You are worth the wait, the bad days, the sad days, the disagreements, and everything in between. I want it all with you. You promised, you pinky promised to be home next month, but I haven't heard from you in 3 days and I am now spiraling trying to rationalize why you haven't spoken to me. I was with you for the weekend, it was amazing, I also saw how you basically worked then slept. I know this, but I want more. More talks, more time. The weekend wasn't enough time. It's never enough time. I miss you more than words will ever say. I felt how much you missed me the way you held me, clung to me as we slept. I hate this separation. It's been 3 months going on 4, come home already. You said you would do anything. I'm asking you to come home. Please, amore..I am yours and always will be yours. I love you with all I am until the stars fade..