I Have A Good Day And I Want To Tell My Best Friend. I Have Fun And I Find Myself Wishing The One I Love
I have a good day and I want to tell my best friend. I have fun and I find myself wishing the one I love was there with me. I have a bad day and I want to be in the arms of my home. It’s you. You’re my best friend, the one I love, my home. It’s always been you, it’s always going to be you.
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Don’t you get it? It’ll always be you. No matter how long I go without seeing you, talking to you, being with you, it’s still you. You are at the front of my mind. I don’t just miss you when I’m feeling lonely or at 3am when no one else is up. I miss you at 3pm when I’m out with friends and having fun. I wish so badly you were with me, sharing the memories or at the very least would be there when I got home to tell you about it all. I miss you when I drive. I look over to the passenger seat and I imagine you sitting there, awaiting our next adventure, smiling back at me. Every time I close my eyes I picture you. I miss you every second of every day. And I want to tell you so badly. But what if you don’t miss me?
It’ll always be you, my love. Always.
Stop expecting things from people and you’ll stop being disappointed.
I just wish you loved me as much as I love you.
You make me a hopeless romantic. You turn my hard spots soft and you always know how to get me talking. I couldn’t care less about going the extra mile for someone. But then I met you and I’d go millions of extra miles for you. I’d turn this world on its head to watch that smile come across your face. I act tough and like nothing can break me. But you make me vulnerable and I absolutely love it. You turn me into your baby and you remind me it’s okay not to be tough all the time. You touch me, you speak to me, you look at me, and I melt. I turn straight to mush and the best part is, I know I’m safe to do it! You’re my safe place, you’re my home, you’re my forever and always. I love you. I miss the safety of your arms. I miss you.
I’m starving for a good conversation.