I’ve been missing Phil.

Last week I craved him. I needed his warmth, love and security. I needed to feel everything that he is and all that he offers me. I’ll admit I was having a really bad week, but these last few days are better. I’m not having a bad time at all, but I’m still missing and craving him. I miss the fun we had together, the ease we felt around each other. The physical contact, being held in his arms and being cradled against his chest.