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Addictive

Addictive Wait, Stop, Think! Can you imagine a world with out me? Compare it to swimming without a breath. To life without the heart, to love not shared, to glamour without the flare. It's hard I know, because a one chance meeting will have you needing my soul. I'm addictive. I'm more phenomenal than Mya's woman. I'm addictive, I'm the part that makes you whole. I can be your spring, or your winter. I can be the spark or end to your flame. Can you Imagine a world without me? I am your cure to detoxing, I am the drug that got you there. Addictive. Addictive. Why am I? When you read these lines I'm not talking about my sex although I've heard it's the best. It's my soul, my mind. It's the secrets I share. My soothing voice filled with care. It's me whole, nothing changed, no one to compare. So when I ask a question like Can you Imagine a world without me. Don't wait, Don't stop Don't think. Because that will get you lost in mesmerizing thoughts of me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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