My hearts in the gallows with you as the lyncher,

Your fill up my mind like a venomous anchor,

Surrounding my heart with nauseating information.

Pictures and updates harass my good days,

New friends just haunt me with tension.

You’ve captured my ambition and tormented my ideas of future

I don’t know why this is happening, we’re the perfect picture.

Still sweet to the taste with an infatuating blaze,

I’m imprisoned in this haze of a cage.

With smoke on your lips and nothing on your hips,

I breathed you in

you burnt through my breath till their was nothing left

you are my biggest sin

An erotic narcotic,

Creating a sublime static,

Demolisher of ethic

And Assassin of logic.

You are my drug.

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