I miss you.
I miss holding your hand on the way to church.
I miss rambling your ear off at random moments in the day.
I miss waking up to your handsome face on the pillow beside me.
I miss you stealing the blankets.
I miss being in your arms - the ultimate feeling of "home".
I miss the way you rub my shoulders when you're standing by me.
I miss you leaving our closet door open.
I miss doing your laundry.
I miss the buzz of your phone alarm going off in the morning.
It's crazy how much I miss you, and it's only been 4 days.
I don't know how I will make it through the next 361 days. But I do know this: I am so proud of you, love. I'll be waiting for you - no matter what.