When I say I lack feeling, you know that I mean I lack the capacity to feel, and this is a spiritual not a bodily failing. --Art and Lies

Thursday, March 10, 2005

Addiction (Poem 4 of 5)

You are so intoxicating
-- so addicting
Being away from you,
Causes withdraw.

I can't get enough
Of you.
I need my fix!
I want more!
I want to take
Something no one
Else has.
I want to give
Something you've
Never had.

Got to me careful,
I can't hold back...
For long.
I'm getting stung out.
It's got to be right,
It's all you've got,
There is no second chance.

This is no little thing,
It is a little piece of
Immortality!
There is a conflict
Of interests here.
Do I get high,
Or keep you pure.

No matter what
You'll still remember me.
Good or bad,
You'll remember.
What will my lasting
Impression be?

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