God. I can't stop thinking about Brian. About how much he means to me. About how stupid our arguments are. About how much we care about eachother. About everything. I can't wait 'til next Friday. It's been so long since we've slept in the same bed. I can't wait to just lay there with him. To be overjoyed by his company. To feel his touch. His kiss
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