ill hold you close, so please, take another dose. not from his stupid bottle of callous, but from a new bottle, called happiness. shell care for you better, wrap you in her sweater and love you forever. even if shes feeling empty, ill have a new one. take another dose, so she can see you smile and be stunned. she tries doing her job, protecting you from him. but the slob spills his callous, making her jealous, withdrawals she fears. "join me in our life of euphoria" she begs, a cloud over her head, as he demands you to take another drag of his chemicals. she doesnt know what happens from here, but she hopes you stay with her, the cure.