I miss those morning kisses i wake up to have with him by 7am before he leaves for work. I miss that jollof rice we do buy in front of his house and this cheap crunchy chinchin that makes me very excited whenever he buys it for me. I miss how we quarel and next thing heās at my schoolās gate and we makeup. I miss how i prepare delicious meals that Iāll quickly finish but heāll take forever to finish his then iāll yab him. I miss how iāll get angry whenever i want him to touch me but heās on his laptop and i would be silently angry. I miss how we shared everything together. All was fine until he traveled out and now we donāt know who we are anymore š tired of trying to fix things so maybe iāll just give up.
in Confession