But I miss you. That’s bad. That’s unfortunate and frustrating and makes my jaw clench.
Am I too nice to you? C’est possible. But I don’t think I am. I mean, I like you. When I like someone, I treat them well. That is the law of nature, or femininity. Or the other side of your heart, whatever is in that empty cavity under your right ribs.
Right now, I’d very much like to put my arms around you and nod my forehead into the corner of your neck.
It is very good, right? It makes me nervous.