The morning

The dream was so real I could still feel your warmth on the sheets. But in reality, you’d never been there. You never will be. And it wasn’t that I ever loved you. No, we never had the time to fall in love. And I’m not sure it would have ever been like what we think love is supposed to be. But I craved you so intensely that it became an addiction. And that’s stronger than love I think. And so much harder to break free from..

LL

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