Long Distance Relationships Poems For Him Novels & Stories

After about eight months, infinite eight months, I saw him again and my heart raced as if it were going to jump out of my chest, I remained motionless in the same place, watching his every feature, because I was afraid it was another daydream of mine and would soon end; my breath was failing, my hands were shaking and sweating and I couldn't stop staring at him, exactly seven steps away from me, and not kilometers as we were used to; At that moment I couldn't follow all the script I had in mind for when I found him, my lips couldn't pronounce a single word and with each step he took my heart accelerated by two beats. Was this even real? All the way there I wondered if I was really aware of t

Zero seemed to be trying to stroke Zeva's cheek as he would do if Zeva's physical form were really in front of him. "Yes, I'm sick. It hurts to have a boyfriend who always jokes about his own health," Zeva answered with a voice that was starting to become hoarse, accompanied by sobs. "Dear, sorry. Sorry for making you worry. I promise to try to always take care of my health. I also want to always be healthy and take care of you. Don't cry again, please." Zero pleaded while continuing to wipe the iPad screen with his thumb. "I want you to be healthy not to take care of me. I want you to be healthy for yourself. We're in a long-distance relationship. I can take care of myself here." With tears

His warmth against me makes me realize how much I’ll miss him when we’re apart. “I’ve grown so used to having you by my side at night,” he murmurs, his voice low and soothing. “I don’t know how I’m going to make it without your body against mine.” “You won’t be sleeping, you’ll be hunting. With so much going on, you won’t even have time to miss me.” He chuckles, then pushes a strand of hair behind my ear. “I’ll be out there without you, wishing you were hunting right alongside me. Distance makes the hearts grow fonder. At least, that’s what they say. This time apart is good for us.”

Shuri ranted while I sat on her pink colored couch wiggling my toes in boredom. I wondered why she was so interested in someone she hasn't been with for long. I didn't want to tell her that I knew him until I was sure of his intention. Who knows! He might just be a look alike too. "How do you enjoy being in a long distance relationship? It's so boring and you wouldn't even be able to see your partner," I complained. "It doesn't matter Amara. When you love someone you become patient because you always want to be with that person," She said while I yawned feeling uninterested in her lectures.

“You’re going isn’t because we’re drifting apart. But because I believe… our love doesn’t need distance to be tested. It needs space to grow.” His eyes welled up. His hand kissed my fingers. “So we’re LDR?” I smiled. “We’re LDR. But not a Long Distance Relationship.” “Then?” “Loving Despite Realities.” And that night, we didn’t part ways. But we began to learn… that true love doesn’t always need hugs. Sometimes, it’s enough to be an unwavering intention. *** We didn't talk about his leaving for several days. After I said "go" and he nodded slowly, we were silent. But it wasn't because we didn't want to talk. We just agreed, without words: if we had a week left, we would live it to the full

Every time I looked at him, I felt like I was betraying him by even considering the move. One night, as we sat on the couch watching a movie, I turned to him. "What do you think about long-distance relationships?" He paused the movie, turning to me with a raised eyebrow. "Isla, are you asking me as a hypothetical or as a real possibility?" "Both," I admitted, twisting my hands in my lap. Adrian sighed, running a hand through his hair. "Long distance is hard. There’s no denying that. But if anyone can make it work, it’s us."

“Come on, Theo. Let me show you how much I’m yours.” We fell into the familiar rhythm—me describing how wet I was for him, him telling me to fuck myself with my fingers while thinking of his cock. I came hard, gasping, but afterward the distance felt wider than ever. Lila noticed the shift in my mood. “Boy trouble?” she asked one evening, tossing me a bag of chips. “Something like that,” I muttered. “Long distance sucks.” She shrugged. “Sometimes new places bring new people. Maybe that’s not a bad thing.”

Aaron has to go out of the country for one month for his project and I can't go with him because my treatment is still going on. 'LONG DISTANCE RELATIONSHIP' Many people say it's not that tough for the people who are loyal to each other but for me and Aaron it was so difficult to stay away from each other for a long month. Even our wolves were not ready to stay away from each other. Thanks to Aaron who made them understand as I wanted to try this long-distance relationship.

Heartbreak; something I haven’t felt in an overwhelming drove since the day I watched him disappear into the airport terminal three years ago. The wooden bench seems to be more comfortable than it has in the past, and I move it into a position where I can sit and lean back onto the picnic table so I can look out into this view that I have been so captivated with ever since I moved to this apartment. I guess this was inevitable. Perhaps he was always bound to find another person; proximity is so important when it comes to love, or keeping relationships together. Hell, that’s just humanity. There’s a reason why long distance relationships never last, that is unless the people involved are eith

I knew she wanted to say something but thank goodness she didn’t. I was already tired enough. “Maybe I’ll just take a nap,” I murmured. “Like… one hour.” Sleep clearly hated me because it vanished too. I rolled over, grabbed my laptop, and started scrolling through absolutely useless things. Nothing made sense. Nothing held my attention. Then a thought slipped in and my fingers betrayed me. *How to stop your man from cheating in a long-distance relationship?* I froze. “What the hell?” I whispered, immediately deleting it. Did I really just type that?