Love | Junkie Read Read

And because real love—raw, flesh-and-blood love—is too unpredictable, too quiet, too capable of silence and departure, the love junkie turns to the page.

For a few days, the love junkie wanders. They re-read their favorite passages, dog-earing pages that already have deep creases. They whisper lines aloud to no one. They feel the absence of the story like a phantom limb. love junkie read read