It started 

An attentchment 

For a price 

A crave

Fill the void

A want and a need 

Takes your breath away

On your thought everyday 

Every ounce every drop every sip 

Lose your mind 

Its everthing in your world

Your illusion 

Our illusion 

It was just you 

Empty bottle

Half empty glass

Did you enjoy 

While it lasted 

Worth the price 

Worth the hurt 

Worth the pain 

From the start 

Shatered glass 

Your illusion was gone 

-T.C.