You're Addictive
TITLE: You're Addictive
AUTHOR: Rich (Starbug42)
RATING: PG
FEEDBACK: Damned skippy.
DISTRIBUTION: My site (www.angelfire.com/my/fic/index.html) Anyone else? Ask first. Please.
SUMMARY: Willow sits alone and reflects on a lost love.
DISCLAIMER: Not mine. As far as I'm concerned, they belong to themselves.
For Mai. Cause she'll like it.
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"You're Addictive" 1/1
Sometimes I sit in bed and think of what it was like to feel you against my lips. Your taste, your smell, your texture...how they all intoxicate me. I haven't been able to feel that for so long. I feel like I'm going to go crazy. It's like taking cigarettes away from a chain smoker. Taking the wheel chair away from a man with no legs. There's just no way to replace it. I miss the way I used to lie in bed with you as you rested comfortably on my chest. Much as I am lying here now. But you're not here.
It's not like there's some kind of patch for this. Some kind of replacement for you to help me get over it. You're an addiction, you know that, right? I can never have enough of you. It's like you're under my skin. You're an itch that needs to be scratched. I don't care what the consequences are. I want you. I need you.
I've got to have you again.
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Willow snatched the bag of Oreo's out of the cabinet and shoved three into her mouth at once. She grabbed a glass of milk from the refrigerator and sneaked back to her room.
"To hell with the diet," she said through a cookie muffled voice.
THE END
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That's right. She was talking about Oreo's the entire time. Not Tara, not Oz, not Xander, not ANYONE. You wanna know why? Cause DIET'S SUCK! (By the way, I was stuffing food into my face as I wrote that last line. Hell, I lost 40 pounds already...I can gain a few back, right?)
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