Demon
I held her as she slept on our way to the airport. I licked my lips, savoring her taste still lingering on them. She was intoxicating. Her losing her memories of us tore at me. I’m trying to keep my sh*t together for her. But it’s been hard. After my initial breakdown, I’ve kept my thoughts to myself. My mom and dad tried to talk to me about it all, but I told them that I was fine. But I’m not. I wanted to scream and yell and curse that it wasn’t fair. We finally, finally got to a point where we were lovers and in love. We were in a really good place, and now we have to start all over.
The upside, Drake isn’t around, so I don’t have him putting a damper on our progress. My phone chirped and I picked it up. I saw we were just turning on the road to go to the private tarmac.
