I still can’t sleep. My mind is filled with thoughts of you. I miss you. I know I’ve said this too many fucking times, but idk, I just miss you. (There I go again). I can’t stop thinking whether you’ve eaten or not, if you’re sick, if you’re okay. And yeah, I guess I can’t go on and sleep because my day isn’t complete without your “Iloveyou’s”. I just wish I can teleport to you then hug you and kiss you. Tell you how much I miss you and how much I love you. I want to get a fucking time machine and fast forward to the day where you’ll be coming back. My hands missyours. My lips miss your kisses. My ears miss your voice. My nose misses your smell. I miss you, I miss every fucking detail of you. Maybe I’ll just stay up late, think of you and feel the pain of missing you. Be pathetic knowing that you don’t miss me the way that I do. And when I sleep, I’ll be sleeping for so long that I won’t think of you anymore. Unless you’d be still in my dreams. I want to sleep for so long until the day I see you again. Until I can reach for your hand, hug you tight and kiss you. Until the day you say “I love you” again in front of me. Fuck this distance between us. I MISS YOU.