Love Junkie Raw Free =link= Guide
So for now: Let me be raw. Let me be greedy. Let me be the love junkie who finally admits— the only chain I wear is the one I forged myself. And I call it devotion .
Just a pulse. Just a flame. Just me—unfixed, unfixed, unfixed— begging for one more hit of you. love junkie raw free
No filter. No cure. No apology.
Call me junkie. I’ll wear the track marks of every fight, every make-up, every time you left and I still left the door unlocked. So for now: Let me be raw
They say addiction is a disease. Then give me the terminal kind. Let me chase the dragon of your first kiss forever. Let me overdose on the way you looked at me before we knew what to call this. And I call it devotion
