I FUCKING MISS OUR LATE NIGHT TALKS AND I FUCKING MISS YOUR STUPID VOICE AND YOUR DAMN CUTE MESSAGES.
I JUST FUCKING MISS THE ‘I LOVE YOU’S’ AND YOUR SHITTY BEAUTIFUL FACE AND THE PICS YOU SENT ME.
IT JUST FUCKING HURTS THAT IT’S NOT THE SAME ANYMORE AND THE FACT THAT YOU PROBABLY DON’T LOVE ME.
BUT I LOVE YOU, YOU FUCKING CUTE ASSHOLE.
the only domestic instinct my parents have managed to pass on to me is the tendency to hoard multiple plastic bags in another plastic bags despite the fact that I will probably never need this many plastic bags in my adult life
do you ever get cuddle frustrated? Not sexually frustrated, but just get really frustrated and asdfghklg because you’re not cuddling someone right now and you just really need to feel someone with their arms around you and bury your face in their neck and just feel them close