Drug.

by GretaInsideOut   Jul 21, 2006


Behind his distant stare,
Behind those pale blue eyes,
Is a tainted young man,
Wrapped up beneath his lies.

Twisted around his finger,
Curled up beneath his arms,
I rest tired and lonely,
Listening as his sweet voice calms.

A taste is all i need,
To come running to his feet,
A touch is all i want,
He's a drug that is so sweet.

Protect me from these cravings,
Pull him out of sight,
Inside I know i want him,
But I must resist and do what's right.

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  • 17 years ago

    by JaMeS

    Thats a wicked piece!!!! really good the my drug title pulled me in to what turned out to be a great poem really well done here :)

  • 17 years ago

    by STEVE

    Nice write,short and meaningful 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by Mr M

    Well done...a very clear point.