that somebody out there.
I miss having someone as my own. Somebody I can be totally comfortable with, someone I don't have to be polite to, don't have to care about my appearance or image with, someone I can yak about anything to, someone I can wake up and drift off to dreamland with, somebody who needs me as much as I need him, and accepts whatever/whoever I am or become.
Somebody who lives and breathes me.
