She was my habit.

She was my habit. 

An unconscious addiction that developed every time she laughed, making me smile.

A human drug who had to be present for me to be able to breathe, to be free, to be me. 

I got used to her love – a beautifully shiny love that ignite from her as fast and bright as a shooting star. 

With her, my life had happiness as a tradition and sadness was in extinction. 

She was my habit – my good habit

©Claudia Hernández

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