As the world around me sleeps, I am still awake. three-thirty am and I can not sleep. It’s hard to sleep when you are use to a warm body next to you, I don’t want to seem co-dependent, but when you are sleeping in the same bed with somebody for almost two years, you get use to it. Now they are gone and I am left in a cold bed all alone. I hate it. I miss having the sheets and covers pulled away from me, I miss ending up sleeping in an awkward position, atleast I had someone next to me.

FML.

At night time is when I miss you the most ):