I think of you when I go to bed. When I wake up. Ive never been into a man so intensely especially one I barely know well.
I miss home. It’s been over a month and I’m not getting anywhere to adjust in these surroundings I’m in. How I long to move back where I came from but I have no place to go to and no home at all. Still ache in my heart for it.
I just made a massive caca in my pants haha. -Poop Boy 416.
