“I want to run away from you and hold you closer at the same time. There are moments I wish I’d never met you, while painfully aware that I’d die without your existence.” My hand finds her jaw, thumb resting on her bottom lip and pulling it from her teeth. “I miss you even when I’m right next to you, and I loathe you when you’re far away. But one thing I always know for certain is that I’ll take you any way you come, any pain you cause, no matter how brief the moment, because simply experiencing you…it’s more valuable to me than the air I breathe.”
good god
