Dec 17 2008
How My Last Love Addiction Felt…
Imagine feeling like you can’t live with, or without, the person you love the most. Spending every waking second waiting for their call. Calling him yourself, then waiting some more. Not sleeping because you wonder if the person you love so much didn’t call back because he’s dead, or just plain doesn’t love you. It’s like heroin, crack, meth, cocaine, all the drugs at once. One call starts it all, and even a thousand calls would never be enough. You make love to him, and just want more. Then you want to marry him. And the idea of living without him is comparable to death, or maybe even worse.
