Saturday, February 1, 2014

My Pretty Baby

Yeah. I think I love her. I tell her so every so often as she says the same when we're together. Never thought I'd be in complete madness. That's what it is. Literally. I have to detach from her sometimes so I can breathe in my own space.

But...whenever she's in bed and I'm not there, she says...

"Your skin isn't touching mine. And I can't sleep."
"I can't be with you all the time even though I want to."
"Its not the same when I sleep alone and I hate waking up without you."

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