Day 001,
Him.
Just one word and it already got my heart beating so fast. Whenever I look at him, I just think...wow...I love him. But it hurts loving him, but it's the good type of pain. Loving him hurts and being apart from him just feels like you are being stabbed in the chest. But I'm thankful for that feeling because it's a reminder that our love is real and raw and it is not the type of passion you cannot fake.
I wanted him in every way possible. I wanted his lips on top of mine, I wanted his arms wrapped around me, I wanted his voice whispering sweet nothings into my ear, I wanted him the way the ocean wants the shore, constantly reaching for it. I wanted him the same way the sun wants to die every night just to let the moon breathe. I wanted him the way songs wants to be listened to. I wanted him so much that the sparks he made me feel turned into a burning passion of fire.
YOU ARE READING
Him
Short StoryHim His smile His eyes His voice His laugh His warmth His existence I didn't know which one it was but it got me falling for him
