frillybowsandlace: I miss being held.Feeling safe and small with his arm around me, curled into his
frillybowsandlace: I miss being held.Feeling safe and small with his arm around me, curled into his side. The warmth of him against me, his beard scratching when he’d softly kiss my forehead or my cheek. Even the night I cried during a movie, and when I admitted I felt silly he only wiped my tears and said he cried the first time he saw it too. The wet spot of on his shirt where my tears soaked through.THAT is real intimacy to me.That is what I miss most. -- source link