I Just Wanna Be Back With You.
I pour another glass of whiskey. And I think to myself, I wish you were here with me. Instead of being miles apart, It's breaking my poor old heart. I just wanna be back with you.
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I pour another glass of whiskey. And I think to myself, I wish you were here with me. Instead of being miles apart, It's breaking my poor old heart. I just wanna be back with you.
Sometimes I wonder What happened to you and me. We were best friends at some point. Do you still have the memories. Why don't you grasp that I need someone to talk to.
Late night conversations. I can't get enough of you. Hours spent talking. Minutes spent waiting. The reply alerts me. I wake from my slumber. To compare the madness. Two people apart.
Two friends. One Mexican, one Puerto Rican. Two numbers saved to my phone. None of them are used. One heart is already distracted by my awesomeness. The other heart is just chilling out. One is 20.
Do I love you less for time and space, For hours spent in lonely beds, Nights without your arms, without My head resting on the gentle rise And fall of your broad chest, The sound of your...
Look through this dark window Through it you can see my soul There is only a small glow The rest is a gaping hole Here in this place, I am missing a face This realization is tainted with distaste...
How can I make him see Just how much he means to me Just how much I want to be his always Just how much I love everything he says.
Hey, how are you. I miss you. I will stand here waiting, To see, that I'll wait for you, As long as it will take, For you to open your eyes. I don't mean that in a bad way.
Chapter 12 Tom’s P.O.V I followed Maddy’s directions to her room, and gentle knocked on the door, before entering it slowly.
"Take all the time you need, my love. I know that things are tough. Though being apart hurts my heart, For now this is enough." "Your dreams are mine as well, you know. For you I want the best.
Since about Wednesday, I've had difficulty sleeping.
Dedicated to my best friend who I might have to leave to move to Dubai.
I kept looking at my phone as Christopher continued to call and text me. “What in the hell does he want?” I thought to myself. “Answer him or I will.” My best friend Asia said. “Why.
Not like me to be apathetic Or unwilling to pull it together. One whose passion frequently overflows, And who all storms can weather. But wide awake I lie here.
Like a fire cold. Like a spiral straight to nowhere. Like a lost arrow. The seed never grows. We missed out on another. Time to find one another. Can’t let it go, let me go.
Waiting is half the pleasure. You said, just breathe it in,. Make the most of all you're missing,. Remember the feeling of not being. Close, of not having my lips. Pressed against your ivory skin,.
He calls it cam-ing, I call it video chatting. But video chatting is such a long title so it's "cam." Well anyway, this weekend we're going to video chat. This...weekend...
Today he turns another year older, and I cannot be there for him. My heart sinks when I realize it may be 3 years before I see him again. I miss him more than any words can tell.
I am extremely sad right now. Sigh. I...I freaking asked him if he wanted to date...me. I'm not sad because he turned me down. Although he didn't really accept either... But the distance bugs him.
We will never be given a chance. Who knows if we'll even be able to hold hands. I may never be able to teach you how to dance. Or go to see one of your favorite bands. We're not that far apart.
I don't want a thing this Christmas, I really and truly could go without All the gifts and cards are lovely, But I could get by without so much as a pout There is just one thing I need, And I'll...
Sitting by the fireplace light. Christmas presents shinning bright. Stockings filled up with toys. But the present i love the most. Has no bows or wrapped up tight. No batteries or flashing lights.
Don't cry my love, don't cry, My heart breaks to hear you say such words Of loneliness and dismay As homesickness sets in To make a hollow home In your weary soul.
#drunkhusband. This bar is full of beautiful women. But all I can think of is you. I miss your smell, I miss your body. I miss our kids too. I'm sat on the fortieth floor.