Heart-Shaped Box

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~I'm not quite sure how to put this into words but I'll do my best~

You are my heroin, I need you like the air in my lungs.

When I'm with you everything is so surreal and I'm still learning how to paint those pictures with words.

You are my cocaine, I need you like the flowers need the rain.

I hate that you know me better than myself. I hate that I've let you in. And now we're both in way too deep.

You are my nicotine, I need you like the blood in my veins.

You make everything so much better, I don't think you understand how you make me feel. When we're together I feel infinite.

You are my acid, I need you like a drunk needs alcohol.

I keep trying to figure out what it is about you that makes me so attracted to you, I mean personality is definitely key but it's something more with you. You are so much more than I could've ever asked for.

You are my vicodin, I need you like a heart needs a beat. It's nothing new. So close yet so far I'd walk 218 miles just to hold your hand. I want to be your everything.

You are my ecstasy.

You are my valium.

You are mine.

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