We seek better, forseen worse.

Friday, August 18, 2006

[P] Controlled Substance

Love... is a drug.
Addiction, affliction.
Just another cycle.

Whirlwind to take it away,
never though to say,
what would make us pay,
fucked another day.

I've lost my needle.
Must be a different way.

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