Comfort

I read this on a different blog  and I couldn't say it any better ....
Even though it was only 3 mths, we knew so much about the others thoughts and wants, especially the last month. So much that it wasn't unusual for us to text or call each other at the exact same time. That happened so many times.....so many times .....

and the farting - can't forget about the farting......lo

" One of the million things I miss is the comfort. The absolute comfort of knowing someone so well that you can be your complete self.
I miss knowing what he was thinking and having someone who knows what I'm thinking.
Someone who understands why I think the thoughts I think. How I came to whatever conclusion I may get to.
Someone who understands my wacked sense of humor.
Someone who thinks I'm perfect just for him.

I miss the ability to just cuddle with someone with just absolute comfortability.
Just snuggle up with them when the day is over.
Or when the day is just beginning.
The warmth of someone who just holds you on perfect days and not so perfect days.

I miss being my absolute self.
And in a funny sense, I miss being absolutely comfortable with someone that even if you fart, it's okay.
If you need to pick your nose, it's okay.
If you are just you, it's okay.
It's better than okay, it's exactly why they love you.

I miss being comfortable. "


xo
barney