Love as a drug
So addictive, that
You start to see the things
Nobody sees and emotions rise
To a point of where you can't let GO.
a glass of dark blue wine life can make in its inn ELIXIR for eternal drunkard that is love // nice poem
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love is a beautiful thing when both parties play role equally. I am a Love addict by the way.
Thanks a lot Mamello...