the day I met you was the day I became addicted to you completely. your scent, your touch, your smile and the way you looked at me. I injected you into my pulsing veins and although sometimes it burned so fiercely I didn't want to anymore, I continued. I continued to believe in you, I continued to glance into your loving eyes and grasp onto you as if you were the only thing I had ever loved. now whenever I inject you, the fire sparks and I am in tears from the pain. you look at me with stone cold eyes, you don't hold onto me with compassion like you used to. my heart slows down with every dose of you, but I would rather die with you swimming through me instead of live without having you around.
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emotionally unstable ; a poem book
Poetrythese are poems about my life, which kinda sucks. if you steal of them I might hunt you down. ttyl love you.
