Coping being apart

I finally met my boyfriend in person last week and it was so much more than I thought it would be. It was magical. I wish I had put in more days to spend with him instead of 2. We had s**, which was my first time ever with anyone, and we did it so much it ended up not hurting by the time I had to leave. It was a blast being with him and now that I'm home I feel depressed. I'm not the type to pray, but I pray that we will see each other very soon. I don't know if I can wait more than a month.