dope_sick_girl
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Jun 7, 2005
- Messages
- 24
the slow, sexy way your warmth covers me, the way you make everything alright, the pure emotion you give me, the way i want you every night. you are for me what i never knew was missing, everything i never knew i wanted, the whisper in my ear when i wasn't listening, an idea perhaps, that wasn't yet implanted. you take me over, make me yours, give me pleasure, for hours and hours. when will i walk away from the torture on the horizon, realize the long term effects, everything bad, if this goes on. when will i see what's been covered up with the ecstasy you provide me with? perhaps never, the perfect drug, is just a perfect myth. i know what is right, but i don't want to believe, don't want my perfect world to crash, as i say "no more smack for me.". i wish i knew that this were not false, but i think i will love it as long as i have a pulse.
