the hugs. the random kisses. him slipping his arm around my waist while we're walking. his laugh. his smile. holding his hand. him holding me from behind. him telling me he loves me first. HIM.
::sighs:: I hate being mushy and emotional sometimes but that's just who I am.
Supposed to hang out tomorrow, like we were supposed to on Tuesday. If all the things listed above happens, it'll solidify my reassurance. I need that old thing back or at least the closest thing to it.