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They found me curled up in your old Tshirt
Old notes ripped and crumpled from a strong grip
And trembling from the withdraw

I thought I knew nothing of addiction
Until I tried 24 hours without --
Without craving you in some way.

The sound of your name is like
A sip of alcohol to an AA member

Your cologne is a shot of ******:
Exciting and gone before you know it

Your eyes are like a sniff of coke
Making my whole body shiver

Your touch is like sitting in a haze
Relaxing, familiar, amnesic…

I wish everything you did could go away,
So when I take a draw tonight,
The smoke won't have anything to cover.
I don't understand why I miss you so much, when I know you're no good for me
I am fire, burning, burning for another chance at love.
Through the hectic buzz,
a moment of calm breezes by;
a teen utterly possessed with fatigue.

It was then that demons surface;
merely suppressed,
now relishing its reign once again.
My heart, simple gift  .  .  .
Lone leaf dancing in the wind,
  .  .  .  We wed in autumn.
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