Smoke flying in my face,
The burning tip of grace,
The smell of sulfer,
this is all i need,
this is an addiction,
this is how i feed,
I feel pain..
i light up,
then the feeling came,
This feeling of love,
I sit thinking of you,
Of all these here things,
you don't want me to do,
all i want is to be with you,
NO longer alone,
My lungs no longer filled with smoke,
This is no joke....
this is an addiction, |
Submission Name: "An Addiction"
