I feel like i am dying
withdrawls have been so annoying
you calling for me
like no sudden rush
i turn around only to see
it is another halusination
you are not there standing
once again i am crying
wanting to pick up that tuter
i go home and no phone call
i am scared and alone
i open our little box
only to look
not to take anything out
but its calling
and so hard to annoy
once again that thing is in my nose
like it is an anual thing
i do u after eery meal and
when i am sick
without i get sick
without you i am dying
