Sitting here in my misery,
I'm wondering where you are.
Because I'm here,
ready for my trip down memory lane.
In through the deepest caverns of my mind
your tracks prove that you've been here before.
Just wandering around I suspect,
hinting at the addiction that you represent.
My veins are your highways,
in thru my mind and body,
spreading as if you were wildfire.
Please ease the burning in my muscles,
bring it to a dull warmth,
and subside the yearning that happens when I see your eyes.
I need to feel your pain close to mine,
honest and true,
together we will share the joy that will come with the ending of this suffering
That feeling that you see in me and I see in you.