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sasha-grace
American
Your hair, your smell, your eyes, your smile. I'm hooked on you, completely smitten. I need another hit, can't stand the withdrawal. Dreaming of you every night, you're always on my mind. Let me overdose on you, over and over again. Coursing through my veins, over and over again. I can't get you out, Can't get you out of my head. Don't want you to get out. You're my favorite drug, My sweet release from reality. Your arms, your lips, your chest, your hips. Just one more touch, until I can't take it. Every inch of you intoxicates me, Your name makes me melt whenever I hear it. Let me overdose on you, over and over again. Coursing through my veins, over and over again. I can't get you out, Can't get you out of my head. Don't want you to get out. You're my favorite drug, My sweet release from reality. I'm running on empty without you here. Wanna feel you all around me, strong arms surrounding me. You sing to me, a lullaby of love. Addicted to your voice all over again, addicted to you again. I can't get you out, Can't get you out of my head. Don't want you to get out. You're my favorite drug, My sweet release from reality.
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Oct 14, 2010
Oct 14, 2010 at 4:42 PM UTC
My Favorite Drug
I was going to read my friend’s play during eighth period I read the character’s page then I saw Mike walk in… and I got distracted I was trying to do my equine homework but MSN was on and Mike was IMing me I typed that there was work to do… and I got distracted Sitting in the senior lounge I smell the French Toast that they sell on Wednesdays I try to pay attention to what my friends are saying but the delicious sweetness wafts through to my nose and I get distracted FaceBook is an addiction “you are a FaceBook ***** that’s me I was doing my homework on the computer but there were ponies on FaceBook and I got distracted I try not to let it happen I try to do my work but there’s always that little detail that catches my eye and I get distracted. talking to my friends trying to have a serious conversation never works because I tune it out and I get distracted I sat down to think about and write this poem but I got… wait… what?
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Aug 29, 2010
Aug 29, 2010 at 11:23 AM UTC
Too Many Distractions!
The heart you took, Stolen in the blink of an eye. You left me gasping for air, Praying for your own love, To come take me away. The heart you took, my love, Shattered upon impact. Broken into a thousand pieces, Flung into the starry sky, All alone in the night. The heart you took, Smiles a broken smile, Shows the world no pain. Pretends that everything is fine. And it is. It really is.
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Jul 28, 2010
Jul 28, 2010 at 12:01 PM UTC
The Heart You Took