At night, I miss Jacob most when I’m in bed. There’s something about cuddling up on his chest and in his arms before falling asleep.
I noticed, when he left back to work this past weekend, that the bed smelt like his cologne. Not an overpowering smell, but as if he was laying in bed. He later told me he misted the pillows on the bed so it would smell like him when I cuddled up to the pillows. Oh Jacob, I love you.
Kolohe Kai | Ehu Girl
jesus, take the wheel. now put it in first - no, put the clutch in and - jesus, what the fuck, you said you could drive stick