Drugs of Love

by Cheery   Nov 17, 2004


Consequences, they are dire,
when I stare into your eyes,
Seduced by your face,
and intrigued by your lies.

The space between my fingers,
Should be filled with yours.
But my heart still lingers,
around every toll.

Passion and desire,
Are my two greatest needs.
Without these drugs,
I could not breathe.

And your two greatest needs
Coming from me,
Are commitment, and changing myself.
Which have already been provided.

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