talking about whatever, whenever, however.
their body warmth coming off to you.
his smell rubbing into my sheets.
the non-awkward silence.
his combover of the chin hairs. hahaha
sleeping while he watches chapelle show; waking up to his laughter and going back to sleep hearing it.
ah, i miss babe.
and then when you havent seen someone in forever or just a day—words just over flow, hoping it’ll be enough to keep each other updated with everything. wanting to share each others ups & downs, and everything in between.
i miss friends.