I will confess tomorrow (at least I'll try)
I've been dreaming of you ever since I met you almost 2 months ago.
It started raining earlier - profusely. Just straight up pouring out of nowhere, extremely windy too today. The wave of comfort that came over me made me instantly think of you.
I miss you. I miss you all the fucking time. I'm like a dog waiting for his human to come back from work whenever we're not talking. It feels so good to miss someone that awesome like you, tho.
My heart screams to finally tell you.
I will try to tell you tomorrow when we call. I will get drunk tho like a coward AJSISK. Wish me luck.