i wish i didn’t know the way you smell after a shower.
How you laugh when something is rediculously funny.
The scars and marks on your body, I know every place.
The way you breath when you sleep, and how you used to cuddle me.
But, I wish you didn’t work so much.
Wish you didn’t make me think we were going to last.
Move in.
Get engaged.
Unfortunately, i think about all this everyday.
