Love, My Drug - Poem by Eben Thedreamer
Love is a drug, yet so is alchohol.
And it is with love as with alchohol, some love it, and some despise it.
I must be a love addictive cuse i hate it but can´t live without it.
Every vein in my body desire it, without it i´m slownly withering away.
Love is my drug.
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