“My Addiction”
I walked into heaven damaged and scorn,
With a heart so big, a heart so torn,
With her, I found the meaning of life,
She was my soulmate, I made her my wife,
It took me many relationships until I found my dame, a woman so worthy to carry my name,
She brings me comfort and she’s full of joy,
She soothes the heart of this little boy,
A kid that was lost, trying to gain some friction, a kid that got lost in an ugly addiction,
With time and patience and unconditional love, she became my fix, my ultimate drug,
Through the years our bond became unbreakable, shots I once missed, now are makable,
I found the one, I found my person, she was the only cure for this damaged person...
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