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romance 2 min read 603 views Nov 8, 2015

Addicted

I'm addicted to your voice Your style Your ways... I go into withdrawals if I go without you for a day. I shoot you up into my veins to feel you take over me. My KinG you take me to ecstasy. My favorite drug of choice, I choose YOU over any amount of money. Being without you is like being a bee that can't make honey. I inhale you inside me and breathe you in like a breath of fresh air. Without you I'd feel stuck like having a flat tire without a spare, Hell it's like having a head without hair if you're not there..... I snort you and you go straight to my brain. In the summer time when I'm dehydrated in a drought, you become my rain. You wash away tha pain..... Like a moisturizer I apply you and let you soak through my skin, I was a loner in this world and you became my friend. You asked me to come close to you so our hearts can kiss and Cupid shot his arrow through em' and he didn't dare miss. I intoxicate you like a shot or a brew, and your love makes me high. I'm addicted to you.

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