I always hate the night after.
Crawling into bed, curling up, turning over, and realizing there’s no one there to hold me and kiss me goodnight.
I miss you already. The thought of seeing you in seven days is only thing that is going to get me through this dreadful week. I can’t wait =)
Guess what? You’re my favorite. <3
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