There are very few things I wouldn't do to sleep next to the person I love tonight. To see every tiny freckle I find perfectly placed upon his back, I want to smell his sweat and feel his legs wrapped ever so effortlessly around mine. I want to fit with my other half. I want to sleep in too late and open crusty eyes to the ocean, I want to spin in the rain under the moon and stare with wonder and amazement at the peaks of the house he built with his two hands. I don't want to hear his words through tiny metal holes and feel the things I never understood. My dreams feel empty without warmth and comfort at the end of the day. I have a call back for an HBO series tomorrow and I still want to be back in the suburbs making silly mistakes. Some things never change.

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