Sunday, November 22, 2009
long day.
I miss you way more than I should. I miss digging my face into your neck, feeling your pulse against my forehead. The mornings that you had early class and I didnt go to work til 9...I can still hear the shower running and the soft yellow light from under the door. Id stretch one leg over to your side of the bed, testing the water to see if it was still warm. If it was, you had just gotten in and I could sleep for 15 more minutes while using the full size of our bed. If it was cool you would be getting out soon and you would sit next to me (id pretend to be alseep) and you would kiss me and I would take in the smell of your body wash, cologne. Id groan "awake" and make you stay a few moments longer. Im sure you knew I wasnt asleep.
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