I miss those long night calls. Where the love was so deep it went through my veins. I shared my dreams and you soaked it all in like a sponge. Lost in my world, you were happy to have any piece of me. Dark nights when tears left my brown eyes you were there to comfort me. Unconditional love became the fabric of our relationship. [I Miss](https://www.instagram.com/p/Bxm-f3GHG5h/?igshid=6suh08jgue84)
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/bq593s/i_miss
Awesome
I do miss those days too! Not coming back!
Well written!
I miss those calls too, and I married the guy who made them. Sadly, he never calls me “baby doll” any more…