The Chosen Poison


Its 3:47am

Here we are…

As much as I try to run from you,

My heart makes three lefts and I smash right back to you.

Lying in the pool of lust after we promised ourselves that the last time was our last time…

The constant question that runs through my mind:

Why can’t I break this addiction of the afflicted love that we share?

Our love is toxic but it’s my favorite poison.

From our war of words to battlefield in the bedroom, anything less hostile will be our fantasy.

Each word serves a bullet to heart,

while each lick and kiss will heal my wounds.

Every touch puts my body in temporary insanity…

Only for my mind and heart to be sent to rehab.

Some have drugs, some have alcohol…

But I have you.



**I do not own the artwork**