This is my boyfriend and I.
yes, it was taken around 2am. One of our many skype-dates.
He lives a little more than two hours away, but it might as well be two days away since we’re both sixteen.
I love this boy. So much.
I love how my boyfriend and I can get through anything together. He goes through so much shit and the negative aspect of the long distance relationship is that I can’t comfort him like in a normal relationship. I can’t physically be there for him, and hold him and tell him that everything is going to be okay. I have to try to make do with phonecalls and skype chats. But the times we are together is magical. There’s nothing that can beat the feeling of actually getting to hold him and him hold me back. It’s indescribable. It makes the time that we do share that much more special. I wouldn’t give those times up for the world. I love how he sings me to sleep on the phone and makes me feel so safe when I sleep. My dreams are repeats of days together and my imagination conjuring up new adventures for us. When he smiles, my heart stops and I have to try to catch my breath because he’s that perfect. He really is. and I love him. I love everything about him and everything that he does. He is mine and no one else’s. and I’m proud of him for how he copes with everything and how much he has matured in the eight months we’ve been together. He’s my everything. we can make it through anything. we’re invincible.