addiction.

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I never knew I could get addicted to such a thing.
the scent I crave off the clothing articles.
the touch I crave every single second,
dreaming of it once my eyes close for the night.

oh but the addiction is much more than a touch or a simple scent.
the addiction is much more than a few things.
the addiction is everything about it.
every little, simple, detail is an addiction I own.

the addiction is him.
and he is my love.

such an addicting person he is,
addicting to love.

but this is the best addiction to own.
an addiction I will pray and pray to last forever.

and that is an addiction of a lover.

my lover poetsWhere stories live. Discover now