My heart is racing, my head cloudy with confusion and uncertainties. Everything fell from its axis last week and I'm working to keep it all together. I just want to breathe again. I want to feel alive again. God, she's like my fucking drug. One hit and I was already addicted. One breath and it was like my lungs felt full for the very first time. One touch and I now I'm imagining her every time I'm with someone else.
