If you’re gonna keep being cute then you’ll have to kiss me, I’m sorry I don’t make the rules
That’s just it, you don’t actually understand how someone feels or what they’re going through until you’re put in the same situation.
I want cuddles. I want to have his warm rough hands protectively grasping my waist bringing me closer with every breath he takes, every once in a while trailing his fingers up and down my arm and occasionally playing with my hair, my head perfectly fitting underneath his chin burying myself into his chest. Feeling his warm soft breath upon my head giving me a sign of comfort.
when kids show u their drawings