I am a despicable addict to the worst kind of drug. Love. I am knee deep in a desperate need, that bad pleasure that is amazingly good. How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard? If only this kind of desperation were as easy to succumb to in real life. I yearn for the day I can find someone that I love and worship as eagerly as I do this feeling of numb But I can't. Or I haven't yet. Either way.
I miss you.
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