I was happy because I could still see him, then I couldn't, I was happy because I could still call him , but now I can't and I miss him so much :(
It's only been a few hours and I'm already missing him.
I hate that I'm so sexual sometimes but I can't help it. When I need some I need some. I miss having some to give it to me consistently. That's always the best.
To those who chose to judge me for the people I spend time with, instead of judging me for my qualities and character: I'm sorry you are disappointed in me, and I'm going to miss...