Pull Yourself Together

I regret every day that goes by that I don't see you.

I'm not happy with anything I do unless it includes you.

I cry every time I think about it.

1 month and 6 days.

And then 731 days.

731 days of crying.

731 days of writing you letters.

731 days of praying you're safe.

731 days of hoping you'll feel the same when you get back.

731 days of pulling myself together.