Letting go

I should have stopped at a simple hello a wounded text that has now scarred me for life You did everything right like u knew about my broken heart what a perfect stranger I thought... I attached myself to a doorway One that lead me straight to you I knew I should have stopped it but now u became a face "Youre touch was now a drug to me, my own personal brand of heroiin.." I had heard that line before an inprint in my head from a movie I once thought was ecstasy... Now everytime I close my eyes I think of you your arms wrapped around me like a blanket your body stitched to mine your needle sharp and your voice that whispers sweet nothing in my ear Tell me lies baby I know this is the last time You had me I was yours Truly Now I must let you go...... I