Dear drugs,
         Heroine
         *******
         ****
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                       you’re no good for me, we both know that.
Yet we still fight this battle with our loved ones, because we want to be together.

you’re no good for me and that is why I run to you with open arms
I run to you because it seems that you’re all I have in my loneliest of hours.

The hours that my demons love, they love to feed off the fear of me not having you.
The hours where I curl in a ball because i’m shaking.. because I need you. I need you so bad.

But you’re so wrong for me, aren’t you?

I need you to release me from the pain I feel, I count on you to take me somewhere else.
I need you I need you I need you

****, I need you so bad.
but…

if I need you.
Then who needs me?