Funny thing, relationships are. When you're together for 2 days straight you get to a point where you just want to be rid of him so you can savor your own time and space. And when you know you won't see him for the next month you know it will be a painful experience, being far away from each other. Its weird being a "couple." Alone time is precious, but too much of it agony. How to find a precarious balance must be a mystery only succesful couples have unlocked. It hasn't been two full days and I'm already antsy. I don't know if its being with him I truly miss, or I've become allergic to feeling lonely.