It’s not that I miss you because well lets face it you’re an asshole, I just miss the way you use to make me feel.

"I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand & the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow. I wish I had a thousand words for love, but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep & there are no words for that."
- Brian Andreas (via kushandwizdom)

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