I’ve stopped being sorry for all my soft. I won’t apologize because I miss you, or because I said it, or because I text you first, or again. I think everyone spends too much time trying to close themselves off. I don’t want to be cool or indifferent, I want to be honest.
*holds own titty for comfort*
It’s about who you miss at 2 in the afternoon when you’re busy, not 2 in the morning when you’re lonely.
You have no idea how much I want to feel your legs intertwined with mine as we lay asleep, knowing you’re right there and not going anywhere.
ignoring me is really the best way to irritate me