I wish I could hold her every night and tell her how wonderful she really is
I love being called baby, and falling asleep on the phone, getting random paragraphs, and getting blown up cause I didn’t text back fast enough
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I get jealous and scared. I get jealous because I don’t want anyone to realize how amazing you are, how cute your smile is, how amazing your hugs feel, having your arms wrapped around me. I get scared because if someone ever does realize how amazing you are then they would want to take you away from me. they would want you, they’d want your hugs, to see you smile, hear your laugh and they’d also want.. your kisses. i wouldn’t want them to kiss you because I know how good your kisses are.
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Me
I want a “just checking in” kind of love.
a “baby did you eat today?” kind of love.
a “you’re the first person I told” kind of love.
an “I gotta kiss you before you leave” kind of love
an “I love you” before we say bye kind of love.
an “I noticed that you need this so I got it for you” kind of love.
a “we’re not going to bed til we’ve made up” kind of love.
a wipe my tears away kind of love.
a nonstop joke fest until I smile again kind of love.
a goofy smile when I walk in the room kind of love.
a hold me until my panic attack passes kind of love.
a rub my back after work kind of love.
I just want to feel completely, totally, truly loved.
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I’ll keep wishing.
