Week 2.

Five minutes without you feels like eternity. You're like my drug, I can't live without you. You used say that you're dangerous. Baby, what fun is there without the slightest bit of danger? You give me this rush of adrenaline whenever you touch me. Your words. They repeat themselves over and over in my mind.
"I love you."

I can still hear it. I still remember that time you sang. Your sweet, smooth accent hitting every note. I love it. I love the way your extravagant voice rang in my ears, the way it almost immediately calmed my somber mind.
Your voice, my remedy.

I wish I would have just told you how I felt from the start, but I was so afraid you'd find me weird after that. I couldn't bear seeing you leave. My angel, my love, leaving my arms. I couldn't live with myself. Your sweet kisses. Your pink, plump lips against mine as we connect our souls. My hands running through your soft, lustrous hair. Your hands on my hips. God, my heart is beating so fast.
I love you, Forever. My angel, my soul.

"I've always loved you,
I always will.
I loved you yesterday,
I love you still."

I love you so much,
Aatami Rose Mae.

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