Sweat drips down your body, soaking your cloths and hair.
You can't stop thinking about it, you need it like fresh air.
Your hands itch to touch it, body aching with desperate need.
The urge has a tight grip on your chest, your're filled with lust and greed.
So hard to ignore the call, that's why you put it out of sight.
Oh, it's too much to handle, you've got to see it in the light.
Pulling it out of the hiding place, your mouth waters with glee.
You think "I'm strong. Just a little bit won't hurt me!"
What a hard addiction to break. One you've bravely fought.
You raise it to your mouth and then sink your teeth into that piece of chocolate.
The pleasure brings to your cheek a tear,
As you place the last bite in your mouth, you think "there's always next year." |
Submission Name: The addiction
