01/29/17

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          It is three in the morning and I cannot stop thinking about you. I am nineteen days clean and you are my motivation, you make me want to keep living. You show me a world where I can be loved for being who I am. My "friends" insult me, make fun of me, ignore me; and the thought of you makes me feel worth something. When I am with you, I never want to leave, I feel wanted. I want you. You make me happy, hopeful; but you also make me sad. I hate feelings, they control me; I try to avoid them, but I cannot help falling for you. You make me feel everything I have been trying to escape. I hate you for making me undergo these emotions, even though I am not able to hate you. You are the drug that makes me feel good, and the side effect is love, slowly conquering my brain and heart. 

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