Just thirteen more to go and I'll then get straight to editing this whole thing~

Though, love?
I'll be honest here, the more the days pass by, the more I'm reminded that we're both nearly graduating. And to be honest?

I'm scared.

Will we still make it through the years?
Or will we end up drifting apart some way or another?

I know I shouldn't think about that and I know you don't want that to happen either.

But the distance is getting harder to manage with every day that passes by.
The time slowly killing me inside as I count the days since I last saw your face, felt your touch, smelled your scent.

I'm patient.
I'm a patient hooman..
I swear I am...

Just..it's been getting hard.

I'm scared.