Sunday, 27 April 2014
04:06:24 PM (GMT)
I'm sitting in the corner of a starbucks playing Animal Crossing until work.
Four hour shift, two hours off, and another two hour shift.
Why can't I just work the six altogether... ugh.
Lana Del Rey is my queen.
Ugh I can't stand lying in bed alone...
Where's his hand? Why isn't his leg between both of mine? Where is his mess of red
hair and why isn't it in my face?
Where's his shoulder, my pillow is too soft..
His collarbone isn't there to trace, his heartbeat isn't under my cheek and his
stomach isn't rising slowly under my arm..
I always loved the snoring because I can't sleep in the silence like this.
And i'd give anything just to know one day I'll roll over in my sleep to hear you
mutter profanities at me and pull the sheets back again..