He is my Drug

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Cold tears shed from the sky.

Goose bumps spread across my skin.

Eyes are closed,

Sadness lays behind them.

So much is exposed.

Nothing is a secret anymore.

Emotions naked.

Skin bare.

I am not alone,

He is here.

Bound together.

He is dancing in my lungs.

I smile a little more.

I cry a little less.

I think I'm in love with my weed.

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