My Drug
My drug isn't beer or even cocaine
Bath salts aren't for me, and weeds just insane
There's only one drug, that I'll ever choose
It's the one starting with Y and ending with U
Inhaling your perfume, you course through my veins
I don't need an injection, I'll drink you all in
Possession of you, won't cost me hard time
My dealer is cupid, my drug is so fine
Copyright © M.P. Shaudd | Year Posted 2017
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