Here's to the Night

Only six months left of this pit.
I'm ridiculously scared.
But why should I be frightened?
I'm way beyond prepared.
I'm completely ready to get out of here,
yet feel as if I am reluctant to go.
Why may that be, you ask?
Her, of course.
It always comes back to her.
I can't imagine life without her,
feeling her soul so near to mine.
I'll miss that with a fiery passion.
I know that there's Facebook,
and that we'll definitely keep in touch.
But it's not the same...
I'll have to find the strength to break free
from her unintentional handle on me.
But wait...don't let me go...
Can't I stay just an hour or two more?
Time seems to slow down whenever I'm with her.
In an extremely good way.
It makes me forget all my stress.
But I think I can do that on my own,
so here's to goodbye I guess.
Tomorrow is coming, always too soon.