late night late love
i’m beginning to think my reality is nothing more than fiction. because how else could someone like you love me. you love me as easy as breathing. it’s terrifying yet the most addictive thing i’ve felt. i think i could od on this love if you’d let me. i’d steal all of it until my body gives out. if that was the way my body expires i don’t think i’d mind. you’ve created such a symphony in my heart. a chorus of love stuck on loop. your breathing is my favorite music. at the beginning i used to smoke a lot around you. unsure of what to do with my hands when we were that close. fearing i’d reach out and be met with failure. i’m no longer stealing glances and thinking of the what if’s. i’m living them. i’m living the physical definition of ‘take that chance’.