Mar 1, 2014
It's odd being in this bed alone. Leon & I have spent the last eight nights sleeping next to each other, and now I have to wait another three to see him again because of work and whatnot. Don't get me wrong, I don't take our time together for granted - I know so many people on relationships that would kill to spend more than one night next to their significant other, and I know how bloody lucky I am. I just feel like a part of me is missing this evening - I miss being able to hear the rising and falling of his chest, the way he wraps his arms around my waist and kisses the nape of my neck before whispering goodnight.
