Your love is a drug

Your love is a drug I am addict to you

I feen for your love your touch

Your voice take control of me

I sniff hard for your attention

not even to mention the scars

Across my heart I cherish 

Your love like a souvenir

but the rush is nothing 

Like when you near

I stick and poke myself

with our best memories

So my blood can flow completely

Through me without me feeling so empty

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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