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Sunday, October 11

Relapse



Like a drug you run through my veins
And no matter how many times I take my twelve steps
I always relapse.
One word, one look, one hug
Come with the power to lift me up to the highest clouds
and to the deepest abyss have the power to drag
Though every time I soar, I fall
I never learn
and misstep on the same path again and again
But love is not a mistake
and regrets have no place
so I’m left with a cycle of comings and goings,
of questions unanswered, of truths and lies.
A man should never have such power over another,
Yet I am letting you,
Damn, I’m inviting you to,
And all I need when the withdrawal fever’s shaking me
is just another dose of the drug
of you.


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