I
miss going to your house every weekend and spending the day cuddled up with you.
I
love how i could wear not an ounce of make up and baggy clothes and you still thought i was the prettiest girl there. I
need someone as sweet and perfect as you are, even though i didnt see it at the time. I
miss being able to be soo honest with you, more honest than i am with myself. I
love how you held me so tight, keeping me safe.
I need you more than i ever wanted to admit.
♥ 8:31 PM