You're like the taste of medicine,
Bitter sweet,
Make me feel better,
Just put my lips on the edge,
Throw my head back,
Take you in,
Shivers down my spine,
Bitter,
Goosebumps on my arms,
Your touch,
Sweet,
Your taste,
Makes my throat burn,
You're my medicine,
You heal my wounds,
Make me feel all better,
But unlike prescribed medication,
I keep wanting more and more,
I want to feel good,
All the time,
Beginning to think of it,
You aren't my medication anymore,
But my drug,
And I'm about to over dose.
