Not An Addict

Breathe it in and breathe it out

and pass it on, it's almost out.

We're so creative, so much more,

we're high above but on the floor.

The deeper you stick it in your vein,

the deeper the thoughts, there's no more pain.

I'm in heaven, I'm a god,

I'm everywhere, I feel so hot.

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And I'll tell myself, "I don't love him, I don't love him..." mutiple times, over and over until I eventually do fall out of love with you.
What can I do? You're not coming back.

Valentine's Day blows.

ghost