Over the past few weeks I have come to really miss the little things. Like being able to cuddle up, giving and receiving a massage, sitting watching TV, doing nothing and just talking about nothing.
That is the hardest thing I think. Coming to terms with missing those little things that were never noticed, but now mean everything.
It is weird how that works out.
Now my little things are me, talking to myself, playing games and going out with mates. As good as they may be they are no replacement.
Those things are missed a whole lot and will always be.
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