#nln thoughts

 i remember what it’s like to be in his arms, my face buried somewhere in his chest, warmth filling my chest as i finally relax into a sleepy state. 

i remember holding his hand in the hallways as we joked, his laughter sounded like music to me, his smile it’s own piece of art to me. 

i remember the weight of his hand on my shoulder whenever i was upset, a reminder that he was there, something to ground me when i needed it. 

i remember him kissing me on the cheek, something sweet that filled my stomach with butterflies, as i would try and stutter a response, both of us grinning and happy.