May 11, 2012 18:41
I didn't know if I was deserving of his love, if it really touched my core or just the parts of me he saw, but I liked to bask in it anyway, to surround myself in its warmth like a scented bubble bath. I wanted to soak in it as often as I could.
I assumed our relationship was finite, that we would eventually have different directions to go, but I wanted to live in this dreamy oblivion for as long as possible, like a perpetual Groundhog Day.