Addiction
Every time
It opens wide
I feel the chill
Hit deep inside
The smell is the one
Just like before
Stays in your throat
And makes it soar
It slows down my blood
My head spins around
I can’t stand the light
I can’t stand the sound
Who’d ever think?
It would control me
I’m addicted to it
Like I am to thee
Copyright © Anthony Esposito | Year Posted 2009
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