i miss you. i miss wrapping my arms around your neck, my head resting on your shoulders. you'd wrap your arms around my waste and squeeze the life out of me. in those moments the harshness of the cold didn't matter. it was like the world froze and the only thing in time was the two of us, slowly swaying. your presence brought warmth to me. my problems would fade away as you'd look into my eyes, like i was the only thing that mattered.
i miss the feeling of your hands locked beneath mine, bringing me a sense of security, protection and the feeling of forevermore. they were always so warm, like you had a fire in you that was raging to come out.
i miss you.
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q: biggest pet peeve(s)?
(when people chew loudly, jealousy)
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broken angel
Poetryi loved you then, i love you now and i think i always will. an anthology dedicated to him ✨
