The Hidden Longing Beneath the Ordinary

Sometimes I catch myself daydreaming about simple things—like a gentle touch or an affectionate kiss, even if just in my imagination.
It’s funny how those little moments make life feel richer, yet they seem so far away when days are filled with resumes and part-time jobs.
I wonder if anyone else feels this quiet ache for closeness while juggling everyday struggles.
It’s these fleeting thoughts that remind me I’m still human amidst the hustle and grind.