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I can wish upon a star. 

You are not very far from here. 

I cant seem to shake off your high

Not just your beauty. 

You enabled me. Took the words out of my mouth. 

Sucked all the humidity from my air. 

Left me with dry lounges. Cough. Blood on my hands. 

Its mine. You are a drug. Call poison control. 

For you taken away my ability to move. 

I turned to stone paralyzed. Come join me in bed. 

Rest your head on my chest. I cant sleep. 

You pumped me full of stimulants.

Yet i cant speak even if i wanted. 

Staring at the ceiling my heart bursting. 

Racing pacing replacing. Thoughts. Thoughts. Thoughts. 

Is it the pills or the beauty that pulled me in. 

Is this love sickness or drug withdrawl symntoms. 

Vices. Entangled. Imprisoned. Within these sedatives. 

 The silence speaks way to loud. 

I need to get away from you. 

But i am affraid i dont know how..