I miss being close to someone. Someone that not to think if I am touching them is appropriate or not. someone that I sleep beside and woke up. Someone to fight and know they are coming back home for dinner and their stuff is there. I can see their cloths in the closet and their choose and their hairbrush.
someone that I tell them about my day and complain about other people to them and they listen and move on.
I miss being close to someone... and I am. not sure if I ever had that