i write a lot of rushed ramblings on my blog. since i haven't been writing much on here i thought you guys might like to read these unedited half thoughts that i have.

I want to  be the one you think of all day long, fighting the urge to to leave work, or wherever you are, just so you can be here, holding me.

i want to feel like home for you.


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