the first thing you touch in the morning,
and the last thing you taste at night.
this is all i want. paying attention and just wanting to be with me as much as i want to be with that person. thats all i want in someone. fuck going out, or presents, or flowers, or celebrating occasions. knowing every detail about me and being happy that im yours is all i need and all ive ever wanted and will.
It would really suck if it all came crumbling down now. I miss you and I want to tell you that, but I just can’t. You told me that you missed me and I said it back, but I just can’t randomly say to you out of no where. I don’t know what your I miss you means. I can tell you what mine means though. I miss laying in your bed next to you. I miss driving over to your house. I miss talking even if it was a one word conversation. I miss sleeping next to you. I miss your brown eyes. I miss your touch. I miss your laugh. I miss your smile. I miss your words. I miss how you made me feel through the whole thing. I miss every part of you, the good and the bad. I can’t get it out of my mind because we are starting to talk again little by little. So now I’m thinking about it all once again. Ill get over it all again soon, but right now I miss everything that I said about you. Can you let me know what your I miss you means so I can get over it quicker and continue with all the progressive I’ve made.