What ever happened to peace and love? When will everyone learn to love each other? Why do we drop bombs? Why do we shoot guns? Because someone's beliefs differ from ours? Because the way someone lives their life isn't the same way as us? Will I ever live to see the day when everyone can love? On a happier note, only an hour and twenty minutes until I can go home. On an even happier note, Zach and I have a day off together, finally. This morning, you took my breath away. The way you wrapped me in your arms. Held me tight. Kissed me lightly. Kissed me like you'll never leave. Felt me. Touched me. Took me in. Gave me what I longed for. Exhilaration. Praise. Love.