💋Post-it-Love-Note I Can’t sleep Edition💋
Often when I can’t sleep when I’m at your house it’s because all I want to do is cuddle/kiss/sex you but you’re sleeping and I just need get on the computer or something so I don’t bother you.
If she wasn’t beautiful. And if I knew how to stop crying. And if you weren’t trapped. And if I felt lovely some of the time. And if I saw you smiling once. And if it was warm outside. And if my eyes weren’t stinging. And if I could breathe. And if I wan’t reminded of this when I looked at myself. And if everything was silent. Maybe then I would be okay