My addiction

My addiction is him.
My addiction is calling him, texting him, following him on Facebook.
My addiction is thinking about him day and night, with every moment of my wake and every dream of my slumber.
My addiction is feeling him with every cell of my body, in every touch, in every breeze, in every raindrop and every sun ray.
My addiction is wanting him with my entire self, absolutely, entirely.
My addiction is him and today is my second day sober.

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