This shouldn't keep happening but it does, those nights in which I find it harder to let go and I'm tossing and turning in bed wishing for a message, any message, from certain people who used to be in my life. It's not recreating being in love or getting back together that I miss. I would just like the company. But I'm acknowledging this moment of weakness and am fully aware of how temporary it is. Tomorrow I'll wake up to the last day of October, to a novel that needs to be written, to a journey that is yet to be taken. I think I'll do alright, I just need a hug from time to time. And a kiss.
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