Inner Monologue

As you would probably assume, this position is not particularly comfortable for me. I'm tired and my body wants to lay on its stomach but my head needs to be turned to the side at this weird angle. This is entirely due to my need to be in the very closest of proximity to you (I would prefer being on your face but you don't seem to be a big fan of that). This is further fueled by my unwavering OBSESSION with staring at you. 

Hi. I love you. I looooooooooooooove you. Hi.