Two Days and one hour

This is the time google map estimates to walk the 239km that are between me and my M. I can’t complain, I am mostly happy but I would could give a lot to make these 239km become max 10 m every night and less during the nights. I would be able to live with bad hair days every single day if M would play guitar every evening while I am falling asleep. I would give up with telling bad jokes if the first thing I would feel in the morning would be his skin. I would tolerate people to laugh at me while calling him at the supermarket asking if he wants salmon or chicken. I would let young arrogant girls telling me I’m naiv when I would go home earlier from a party to get a hug from him. I would have an Asian cat winking hello to everyone if I could brush my teeth together with him in the morning. I would give up a lot just to feel closer to the one that makes me feel alive and loved.