Addicted

Slowly, sneaking up from behind

It whispers in her ear:

"Come on baby, we haven't been together for a while"

She pulls away

But drawn like a magnet

She lets go as gravity does its work

 

Wandering with her soulmate hand in hand

Lost in fucking no-mans-land

Drowning in days

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I got heeps of addictions....

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