My Baby Boy! -My Drug.. Poem by Christina Jacobs

When i seen you my bright blue eyes were addicted to you're bright blue eyes too.
Then i cried because you were crying and nothing was helping us with being cold, sore.
Then we both quit crying when we were close to each other, I started to think well my life just changed today.
Now, That you're older I just can't stand it because you're with your daddy and not with me. So my drug my baby boy is gone away. It makes me weak.