Day 1: 2:57 am It's been one whole day since I've seen you. 24 hours. It doesn't seem long, but damn, I miss you. It's been a few days since you kissed me. I can still feel the way I felt. I felt safe and scared at the same time. I wish I kissed you goodbye. I wish I had the balls to kiss you and savor that feeling. Instead, you probably think I don't want to kiss you. In fact, it's the opposite. I want to kiss you all day, for as long as possible. You make me feel so happy and at home. It's a feeling that no one else can give me. I'm so scared that you'll give up on me and my awkwardness. What if you decide to move on and pursue women near you? I can't handle that. I need to confront you, but how? I just wish that I can see you soon, but we both know it won't be that easy...
365 days of Missing You (brenamich.tumblr.com)












