I'm hooked on you
I package and label you brand new....
There's an itch that you scratch at the base of my spine
Please scratch it I can't reach it at the base of my mind
I love it- I love it
I can barely breathe
Sharp intake of breath/life
Bring me to knees
I don't need it-I don't need it -Its never good to be addicted
I can't fight it- not at all it feels so good to be injected
Intoxicated from your touch
Before I ever felt it
I worshipped you from afar oh so much to relish
Dammit now I have another fetish- its your stimulation without it life is hellish
I never been high like this before- where the funk is my detachment?
I'm acting like a crack whore
Now I only have 2 choices
I can quit- I can quit
And cause myself affliction
Or I could open up my soul
And become your addiction......
.....TheGift
Sunday, August 1, 2010
My addiction
Posted by Chamelli at 3:00 PM
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