Angels-Antidote

Sweat covered his body like a second skin as he woke from yet another nightmare. It had been about her like it was every night since she left. With every nightmare came another drink to keep the dreams and his feelings away leaving the dull ache of a distant memory. Anything was better the pain of loving and losing her. Whoever said it was better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all, he was convinced never truly loved. Not a love like his. The heartbroken empty man rose from his bed leaving the sheets in a tangled wet mess on the floor hoping that the fresh air would clear his still foggy mind from the last nights drinking b

Sweat covered his body like a second skin as he woke from yet another nightmare. It had been about her like it was every night since she left. With every nightmare came another drink to keep the dreams and his feelings away leaving the dull ache of a distant memory. Anything was better the pain of loving and losing her. Whoever said it was better to have loved and lost than to never have loved at all, he was convinced never truly loved. Not a love like his. The heartbroken empty man rose from his bed leaving the sheets in a tangled wet mess on the floor hoping that the fresh air would clear his still foggy mind from the last nights drinking b