How lucky are those people who have someone to hug at the end of the day.

End of the, tired/exhausted/drained, it’s fr a privilege to have someone to crumble in their arms and see ur stress vanish. Then feeling of no matter how fked my life is, I’m still the luckiest person to have u beside me.

For me that person left me along ago and i yearn for her every moment, i wish for once this universe gives me what i want instead of what i deserve or need.