"The marine doesnt get to see his girl as much as he would like to, doesnt get to wake up next to her every morning, doesnt get to see her smile, only way to get in contact with her is through a phone call, webcam, text, facebook, unless he is deployed he’ll have to resort to letters. He misses everything about her, her laugh, her smile, her snores, all around the silliness that they display everywhere they go, her lips, her touch, just all memories that replay in his head as he lays in his rack or if in the field, on the ground in his sleeping system as if they were recorded on a tape and the replay button was broke, no way of fixing it. But its ok because all those memories is what gets him through another week. Looking forward to the day he can see his baby, his girl, his boo and just smile and hold her apologize for making her wait, for the fights, for everything. Hold her in his arms wishing that time can just stop and theyd just be stuck in that moment forever. But in reality his 96 hours are depleting. The marine will find his way to her and love her like no other man can possibly love a woman. ♥"