He's a brunette, with bleached tips. He has a small unibrow which I hope one day he'll let me pluck. He's tall, I have to look up to talk to him. He's almost 6'0.
He has brown eyes, he says they're ugly but I think not.
He has stubble around his lips, as I wish to shave but at the same time, I think it fits.
He's a big nerd, DND and chess being his favorites.
His birthday being November 13, mine October 7th.
I wish to hug him everyday although, he's away.
If only he wasn't an hour away.
I cuddle my pillows as if it were him. I wish it was real.
I think of the one short hug we have given each other and cherish it for life. Wishing it was an everyday thing.
I cry and weep to him, even through our roughest times.
He's always there, even when I do lie.
"How are you sweetie?", "Was your day good?".
My two favorite sentences.
My brightest part of my day is when I see his face, even when it's rare.
We chat for hours.
If only it were in real life, it'd be better.
I love him like true crime, even if he doesn't feel the same. I'll always put him first, even if he's changed.
The day we get to hangout, Im getting a hug.
A romantic one, a normal one, or a side hug.
I miss the feeling of his arms around me. Even if the hug was short.
If only I could rewind time, and do it again.
