I want to write. I want to tell you about all of the horrible things that He did to me tonight. I want to tell you about how he spit in my face and called me a whore…
But I don’t have the energy. I am so tired that I can only think about curling up and falling asleep to some Pretty Little Liars, yes I am Netflix addicted, dreaming of being in your arms.
I miss you so bad it hurts. I am so thankful for your love. I am so thankful for you.
I will try to find more time to write this weekend. I’m hoping to be able to have some down time. I’m going to need it after my 11 hour day tomorrow): SUPER SAD FACE
I can’t wait to write all about May (((: EXTREME UBER EXCITED FACE
I love you. I miss you. I’m so happy to see your face every day.
I’m yours. Forever.