I miss telling you good morning. I miss you telling me that you hate mornings. I miss being there when baby girl wakes up. I miss hearing her tell me good morning. I think about y'all every single day. I love you both so much hac abc
I literally love affection. It’s not about sex. I crave somebody to cuddle with me, and to lay their head on my lap. I crave kisses, holding hands and running my thumb across theirs. Just looking at someone and thinking “how did I get this lucky”.