I'm addicted to you, and because of that, I have gotten five hours of sleep total in the past week. Your breath gave me chills and your hugs raised my best-thing-ever record to completely unrealistic heights. Nothing will ever beat the feeling of being needed by you. Nothing. And, I'm sorry, but your lap is actually a pillow. Why is it literally comfier than my plushies? Either way, I'm an addict. And I just lost my drug.
YOU ARE READING
just be happy
Randomit's a battle between me and the world and i intend to win. ~~~~~~ in aworld in which i love in which i love myself in which i don't die in which i live happily in which others don't leave you in a world in which i tell my story ~~~~~~ this isn't a...
