Into your veins

"I'm a disease." He whispered into her neck, "don't let me into your veins, pretty girl."
But she never listened.

"I'm a sinking ship." She whispered on his lips, "don't let me bring you down."
But he never listened.

"I need you inside my veins" she whispered to no one in particular. Just 4 white walls and a cold, empty bed.

"I'm too high, I need you to bring me down." He whispered to no one in particular. Just an empty shed with a bag of marijuana.

But as they told each other, one was not good for the other so their disease ridden bodies crashed and burnt.