I was sound,
Capable of standing on the ground,
Until I took a sip of you,
And let your essence stick to my insides like glue.
The rest of the story, I narrate,
Everyday; Whispering to fate,
That no drug is as addictive as you,
A tinge of yellow, a cauldron of blue;
It's a crazy world, you're one of a kind,
A trap, a rare find,
Because in this crazy world I'm insane,
About you and everything you give me- happiness or pain.

~*~
{Where did you get this from? Your irresistible attractions?}
4th of February, '18
12:40 am
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