Especially ones named Nathan and Jeff.
Dude I am so missing Nathan right now. I run home every day to look through the mail but nothing has come yet. I've sat in his truck so much now because his smell is there. I even drove it to work one day. I sleep in his old ratty tee that he wears around the house sometimes. I like it because it smells like him. I miss burying my face into his hot body. I miss kissing his pouty lips. I miss pulling on his long hair playfully until he says, "Jared, quit it."
Work and Jeff are keeping me really busy though and I have jam packed weekends planned until he gets back. The time is moving quickly and that's good. I just need one letter from him and that will hold me over until he gets back.