nostalgic rants? oh, how original. - i miss baths. my playground. - not having a single trace of nicotine in my body. - being tucked in at night. - You. fuckerrreinogtgjnfjk i miss you. drinking and galavanting through the city. following you blindly from bus to bus in a ***-induced happiness. trust. i miss being close enough to feel your heart beat. why are you so far away? i need you. you feel so close on the phone. **** distance. take a **** flight from seattle. i need you here. where are my cuddles?? dancing. i had such a purpose with each sway of my hips. remember? my hips could move mountains. make your mouth drop.