My name is Emily and this is my blog. I post about my boyfriend and things that make me think of him and also stuff that I like that isn't him. He lives in Florida and I live in Ohio and he's my favorite I guess that's about it.
When you get into an ldr they never tell you how fucking bad it is when they go home and how much you’re gonna miss stupid little shit. Noone warned me that id miss the way he doesn’t know how to share a sink in the morning or how he moves his pinky around when we hold hands or the way his breathing sounds right before he falls asleep. Why didn’t anyone tell me that I wouldn’t be able to do anything without some fucking reminder that he’s not here?