There is no denying it. I want love.
To be held warmly in his arms, in the day, in the night.
I want the rush, the settling feeling, the heat of his kiss.
livestream my life via text, via conversation; what I’m doing, what I’m eating, what we will be getting up to.
drive me crazy with your stupid logic. Let me scream my common sense to you. make up and agree to something out of these petty nothings.
change the way I live my normal life. Smile more. Laugh more. wiser. carefree. free.
Once bitten, always need it. Odd that I be an addict to live in the moments of these actions.