~ I am chaos and I will ****** your tranquility. ~ I am drugs and I will cause you to feel withdrawals. ~ I am love and I will teach you to admire yourself.
~~ I am the perfect balance of the bad and the good this temporal world has to offer.
Is it worse, being it that my plight has no doors?
The line of sight agreeing with- stand failure to converse, despite seeing the design I fight myself with my own curse: to die of thirst while they ignore the gasping they have heard before.
A girl approached me today. She felt sorry for me. She said that she wanted to help me. "Go home to your family, girl. You don't need this in your life." I said.
I had no clue, that with just one kiss I could become so addicted to you. Now here I am waiting for your calls, while experiencing the most common symptoms of withdrawal. Every inch of me is begging you to stay, as I witness you silently slipping away.
