he's more addicting than nicotine,
he's more addicting than ******.
he is my
drug of choice.
i cannot go a day without him.
like an addict with the pill,
the needle,
the lighter.
I need him more than oxygen,
because with out his hands
holding my heart:
my lungs with fill
with blood,
my heart would turn
to stone,
my brain would fill
with oxygen,
my body would turn
cold.
he is my strength,
he is my soul,
and
he is my one true
addiction; *love.