I love him so much. I really do. So, so much.
His picture is on my background. And when I listen to our music, our songs, I want to feel his arms around my shoulders, his breath tickling my ear. I want to feel loved.
I haven't seen him in over a week. There's this pain ebbing through me whenever I think of his smile, the adorable way his face lights up when he sees me. God, I'm so in love with him.
I have to be the luckiest girl on the planet to have Joe. That's the honest truth.
And if I'm not, well, he makes me feel that way.
I love him. I love you.