My Love is a Drug

My body craved you.
I was healthy, 
fit and loved. 
Then you, 
Your image,
Your package,
Your taste.
You took over.

My body craved you. 
The high for your taste, 
The need for your breathe on my neck,
The addiction between us,
Was toxic. 

We both tried to quit. 
The tears that collected
And the beads fell to the floor.  
 

However 
I loved you. 
You loved me. 
I wish I hated you. 
But every hit I take,
The deeper I fall for you.

Reviews

[Hannah Imtiaz]

Your writing style is quite different (good different). I really enjoyed reading it.