Perfect Addiction

They say love is in the eyes of its beholder. But I say love is in the eyes of who craves it.
Working in a grocery store wasn't a job I saw myself doing but it became less of a burden after the first day I laid my eyes on him.

Waking up on Saturday mornings brought the only smiles I had in a long while to see his handsome face. He was charming in every way from the way he parted his lips to say good morning to the way he gripped the paper bag from my hand.

Emmet green he was the man I was lusting over for the past few weeks, the man that I had day dream about and the man who I dreamt of with his arms around me.