twntyfive

This past week has been a difficult one. To just put it out there - I miss having a somebody.

I miss having someone to talk to constantly.
I miss having someone to tell random facts and tidbits to - the mundane things that happen.
I miss being special to someone.
I miss missing someone.
I miss being able to feel safe in my own skin at all times.
I miss not having to third wheel.
I miss being missed.
I miss being loved.
I miss not feel lonely.
I miss having something to do when there's nothing to do.
I miss arguing and making up.
I miss feeling confident about the future.
I miss kisses on the cheeks and kisses on the forehead.

There's so much I miss, but mainly I miss not feeling lonely.