Our love was lost.

Feeling so jaded about the whole postgraduate thing.

I feel so connected to you, in ways I cannot explain. I find that a little scary, and I’m afraid that you might too.

I don’t want to be parted from you. Daily absences are fine, like not seeing each other on weekdays and what not.

But spending a probable 4-5 years apart from you, maybe seeing you 4-5 months a year? That sounds absolutely horrid.

I don’t want to be, and am absolutely not those type of girls that publicly  announces that ‘this is the boy I want to be with for the rest of my life’ because let’s face it, it’s stupid to say that when we’re so young and even if you want to be with him, circumstances can prove to be most difficult. They might ultimately force you to be apart.

Sucks.

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