“
Shh…there’s time.” But there isn’t. Not that I don’t want to draw this out and have it last all night, but we’re nothing now. This might feel like everything, but it’s a bullshit fantasy. Today is a mood. A vibe. A lucky break in the storm of what became of us. Still, I let him pull out and put me on my back. As he moves on top of me, he brushes a kiss to my temple and whispers in my ear. “I’m yours. I’ve got you.” I start crying again.
”
”