Maybe

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Maybe I’m just addicted to his cologne. His cologne which invades my nose and fills me with warmth.

Maybe I’m just addicted to what makes me young: being in his arms and forever chasing after the sunset.

Maybe I’m just addicted to the here and now, my heart beating rapidly, connected to him with ethereal heartstrings.

Maybe I’m just addicted to the time to the time when it won’t be a maybe.

 

 

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