-"Love."

"I love you," she whispers as she clutches his chest. She listens to the sound of his breathing, how It's a constant breath of air, wondering if he would be alive without it, because she knows she would be, without her's. As long as she has him, she's indefensible, invincible, indestructible. This all adds up because to her, he's the oxygen supply. He's the reason she wakes up every morning, knowing that, that day would be as good as the day before. He's the reason that shes optimistic and looks forward to the best. She doesn't dwell on the past, or negative thoughts that run through her mind, 100 m/ph. She doesn't let them destroy her. He sets her off in a brand new adventure everyday, leaving her hopeful to find something that has not yet been discovered. Whether that's the opening to a new chapter, a key to a parallel universe, or even just a burger on a menu. She's who she is because of him,. He has grown a part of her and without him, she's lost, broken, torn. His laugh, smile and words of wisdom torture her when he's not around. She smells his scent and sees him everywhere, even if his presence is nowhere to be seen. She has grown obsessively, mystically, endlessly in love with him and for that, she's thankful. Thankful for him, he's her purpose. Without him, 6ft under would be her destiny. He helped her at her lowest, he complimented her at her not so prettiest. He's everything to her. That's what happens when you become hopelessly obsessed with someone. You find their presence in every place they're absent. That's a stage of love. A case of love, It's torture.

- //14.03.18