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Thomas' pov

I can't do it anymore. I want to see him. I want to stare into his beautiful chocolate brown eyes. Want to to feel his strong, powerful arms wrapped around me. I want to bury my face into his shoulder, and drink in his scent. Want to feel his soft lips against my own pair. To feel his hot, steamy body against mine. I need it.

He lives so far away. I miss him. I haven't seen him in two months.

I miss the way his hair falls into his face. I miss the way his eyes light up when he's doing something he loves.

I miss everything about him.

I yearn for the day when we will see each other. When we will never leave each other side.

But until then, I stare back at the boy on my laptop monitor, wishing that he was here with me.

Love y'all,
🙈🙉🙊