I’m nauseous missing you T
I was not in the slightest way expecting to feel this much. I have such stronger feelings for you than I’d like to admit. I don’t even want to admit it to myself how much I feel for you. I think I was falling in love with you honestly ???
And now it’s past midnight. I went through our photos together and am absolutely sick to my stomach with how much I want to call you.
I’m cozied up with your t shirt you left here. It’s making me feel a lot better but my stomach is still in knots. Your t shirt still smells like you too. It’s comforting but sad at the same time. More comforting than sad though.
I want to check in and see how you’re doing but I know I shouldn’t reach out. I selfishly hope you’re missing me too. But I also hope you’re not hurting the same as I am and are hanging in there. I hope space is treating you well and giving you clarity <3
I miss you a lot, T.