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Friday, August 9, 2013 1:27 PM
drugs or alcohol, non of that. until i met you. and when you left me, i was left with a indescribable feeling... of hollowness where my heart should be. i had gotten a taste of you; how you kissed my nose, your body against mine, the taste of your lips, and i had wanted more. because, without even realising; you had become my drug. but of course, we can't change the fact, of someone's absence. and you know what they say about quitting a drug? you replace it with another. |