Addicted
Addicted, afflicted, abducted, affected! !
This is what you did to me
After i met you, the little freedom i had fled through the window
My rest became my test
My supple body became a canvas
My locked conscience became a red carpet for your creativity
My availability, my inability and my instability
Are the torch you needed
To get me hooked!
Copyright © Njeri Hunjeri | Year Posted 2015
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