I missed you even when I was with you. That’s been my problem. I miss what I already have, and I surround myself with things that are missing.
If you have a boy who says your sadness breaks his heart into tiny little pieces, and has the softest, warmest lips alive…work harder.
Tagged: i love this man
Posted on July 31, 2012
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