Im happy for them , God only knows how happy i sm for them but they made me miss it , you know … Being that way … And especially being looked at that way.
Like if im the best thing they layed eyes on all day .
Like if they want to make love to me , just by staring at me .
A look full of desire , and mostly full of love .
I’ve been looked at the same way , at the exact same place only a couple of months ago … I miss that . and seeing them made me miss it even more .
But screw him .