Withdrawal
I gave you the stale taste of my sin
You took it in like heaven
Almost made me believe
You were my novocaine
But no
No, you were a lovers heroin
A cigarette of betrayal
And Aphrodite's pills
Instead of a cool breeze
You were a shrill blare of wind
A hurricane of detriment
a drizzle of commitment
Your thunder prevailed over
My faint voice
When your lightening struck me
I thought it was bringing
My bones to life
Once again I was wrong
I mistook my pounding heart
For being love
While you had really put me into cardiac arrest
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