onehundredfourtythree.

Gosh, I miss you when I least expect it. The craving for your very presence just catches up to me, blindsides me, leaving me nothing short of breathless. I miss you being right here by my side. I miss brushing up against you unintentionally, or just simply stealing a quick glance at you. I miss you. I hope I see you soon.

Every time you breathe a wish comes true.

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I always write the name of the guy I currently like on the glass door of my shower that has fogged up from the heat of the water. I cant remember when I started doing this, but its been forever. It just feels so refreshing and freeing to write it down. It makes it seem like I'm whispering my deepest darkest secret to someone yet its kept a secret as the steam slowly comes over the letters and covers them up. I love it. I bet you think I'm a freak by now. Ha.