February 2012
190 posts
I miss being with someone. I miss being the reason that someone is happy or the reason they smile when they wake up in the morning. I miss loving someone just as much as they love me. I miss that feeling of knowing that everything will be okay and nothing else matters as long as we’re together. I miss it so much, I miss being happy.
I just want a hug.
Sometimes I wish I was gay. And a guy. So that I...