Seeping into my very soul,
fusing, melting into me,
your essence has become
my opiate ~
and you, my addiction.
When I am with you,
my soul soars to highest highs --
and when we're apart,
"missing you"
is puting it nicely...
The love you've shown me
has become that which
sustains my heart,
~ is it any wonder
that I crave you at all times?
Some may consider me
hopeless,
incapable of any recovery,
but, to be honest,
...why would I want to?
My Love,
from the moment we met,
I knew I was hooked ~
and I've no need for any other.







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