Sitting here listening to True Love Waits how could I not think of us.
Even though I miss your burly chest (pictured below)
And I miss your singing me to sleep with Justin Beiber
And caressing my kostopolis
And updating you on every minute of my life all day and you me
Even though I miss our search for the best cheeseburger, I'm looking forward to you coming back wanting sushi all the time and me wanting quesadillas and gross burritos.
I can't wait for you to get home so we can spend some time together before we have to be separated again. I might come back after 18 months as a Mexican but...True Love Waits right?
Even if I come home 60 pounds heavier and you come back with Yellow Fever.
I promise I won't come home with a fake accent.
I love you.
Wo Ai Ni