I know this whole thing is tough for the both of us, and we're both still figuring a way out, I'm still figuring my affections out, but we're going to do this, and you're so lovely, I don't want you to go. I feel like I've only just had you and you're going so soon, but last night you told me that you're already thankful we had some time together. I'm not easy, this isn't easy, but maybe something good will come out of and unto us.
It's been two months and this is cliched, but it feels much longer than that (and it's good, it's good because it's some kind of solace, that the time we've spent together feels much longer, before you have to leave).
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