Standing On Thin Feet And Waiting For You To Come Again

He saw nothing wrong with the lack of affection, though he did miss when those red-shot eyes would glance over his body and their mouth would make the cheesiest and nicest of compliments to the display in front of them. He missed when he would be pulled close to them at night in their shared bed and he could feel their breath up against his neck while feeling flattered at this amount of affection done to him. He missed when he would always self-loathe and the other tried to improve his self-esteem. Though now, it's rare that they'll have the same affection towards him again.