Do you know how it feels to be in loved? It feels like your presence is here but mentally? lost. I remember screaming your name with pillow on my face every dawn, I couldn't sleep, I couldn't. The fact that I always see your name in the ceiling of my dark room makes me go insane. The feeling that runs through me every time I think of our shared memories, it's undeniably great. Just great. The feeling when your soft lips touches mine, it's just.. I don't know. Your kisses, those kisses I get myself addicted to, those kisses I've been longing, they're just so... sweet. Am I living in the land of make-believe? You're just too good to be true.
