Sometimes I forget you aren't just for me.
That there is an entire world of people out there,
waiting for you.
wanting you.
But not the way I wait,
not the way I want you.

You know that moment in the middle of the night when you wake up and all you want is that one person lying beside you, tangled in covers, knotted with your body?
yeah.
That moment has broken my heart all over again more times than I can count.