Being over 2,000 miles away was supposed to help me think about you less.

Hopefully 5,700 will do the trick.

Big girls don't cry?

Nope, we cry too, Frankie.

Well, sometimes feelings suck.

Walking around with you today was exactly what I wanted, but then our goodbye came so suddenly. Yes, I told you my feelings, and I suppose I have closure for now-
but what if now isn't enough?
Only time will tell, but what if my feelings in January go untouched? Is this only our beginning, or a forgotten maybe?
So many questions.

Sometimes I feel like the answer I'm searching for is simple: you.