Another old unsaid...

It’s been nearly four months since I last felt your touch. We’ve been apart for so long, yet through out all that time its as if though we’ve done nothing but become closer to each other. It’s these nights I spend alone and cold, that I lay my head to the sound of your voice and with it your warmth that I miss so much resonates back to me with an unfamiliar comfort and I don’t feel so alone in this world anymore. I can almost feel you laying right there beside me, but you’re not, yet my love for you has only grown.

im being retarded

Little Red Riding Hood and The Wolf

HEYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!