Him.
What I can't live without?
Him.
He's never gotten me flowers,
but on Valentine's Day 4 years ago
he gave me two only slightly melted
pieces of a Kit-Kat.
They're my favorite.
You know the feeling of exhilaration
you get when you're on a
rollercoaster that's just too fast?
Well, every time he grabbed my hand
it felt just like that.
And when I hear people talk about
love, the "I got you flowers and chocolates" kind of love,
I have flashbacks
to the day he told me
he loved me & it sounded like
a symphony.
You want to know why I can't live
without him? Well ask yourself this:
how can you live without the one thing
that lets you breathe?