Today is the day I would tell her everything, the ache I often felt in my chest when looking at her. The way my skin sizzles with need from her touch alone. I wanted to tell her it all. The way. I felt for her was like a flower blooming among weeds.
She made me feel so… alive. It was odd to think about, but that's what she did to me. She made me better. I was no longer a walking zombie in this w...
