I want someone to talk to who’s not my mom or a girl.
To have a conversation with someone I care about without worrying if he’ll get offended.
To just have a conversation about anything, my worries, stuff that we like, or the interesting thing that happen on the bus.
To know that he’ll be there for me through my ups and downs.
To have his eyes light up when he sees me even if I look like crap.
To receive forehead kisses.
And to be in his arms.
To be his whole world.
I just want that feeling again.