I'm addicted
Like nicotine
Because you, little dove,
Are my drugI never thought that I
Would need you so much
That I'd depend on you so bad
Until I hadWent through so many other cigarettes
Then I found you
And now I'm stuck
Now how much gum I stick under the desk
I'll never get rid of you,
Little dove.This isn't just another drug
Because I can't quit you
Or get rehab to stay away from you
The dealers try to stray me away
But no matter what you still staySweet little dove
Addictive and bad
But so, so good
I can't dream to stay away
As you fill up my air
And destroy the atmosphereI write so much stuff with "dove" and "dovely" in them and no this isn't about drugs in case you're wondering
Signed,
Naps
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A Hopeless Poet's Corner
PoetryJust a hopeless poet's comfy nook for writing poems on various topics. Signed, Naps