If love woz a drug,u wud b a victim of substance abuse.
U ova use wot most of us find as a luxury.I knew 4rm jump wot it woz wit u so wen I pulled out after we both climaxed an ur eyes were rollin in the back of ur head.. Addicted!!
We never really talkd,i jus doped u up an went bout my way. I woz the "D" boy of the year according 2 u...
U sed u needed me an i never knew how much u loved "me".. Who am I 2 question ur love though? Wenever i tried 2 get the monkey off ya back,u acted jus like an addict wud!
U wud relapse,u wud itch 4 attention.... U felt lik shit,u felt worthless,u resulted 2 desperate measures 2 keep me around which only drove me further away...
U wud tell me how much better u wud b if i wasnt apart of ya life playin with ur emotions.SOOOOOOOOOO il let yu be an grant yur wish!
The irony of givin drugs is jus like abusin it,i guess its 2 sides 2 wot substance abuse is...
The over indulgence in somethin 2 increase happiness or suppress deep feelin`s is substance abuse...
The first step is admittin
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