posted on 12.09.10 where would I be, if it weren’t for you baby?

sometimes I miss him so much that it drives me crazy. I spend the entire day with him, laying in his arms, cuddling, the works… then he goes to work and suddenly I don’t know what to do with myself. I know I’m luckly that missing him is my biggest problem; that I even have him to miss… but, whatever. 

I want him back, and I want to fall asleep in his arms, talking about our life. 

I know this is real. I’m sorry if this upsets anyone, it’s just how I feel.