Love & Heroin

A little dark but also pretty.

Love & Heroin

Love 
it ran deep in her veins 
much like heroin 
her syringe was not filled with caramel colored hatred & longing to forget 
but, 
pink colored giggles 
red roses 
blushing cheeks at every compliment
sighs & smiles that fill the silence 
midnight goodbye kisses 
and beauty only know to the two of them 
for that was her addiction 
and love was her drug of choice 

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Willard Wells]

You are writing my view of addiction. There are many additions whether love, drugs, sex, food, video games and many more. As an additive personality myself and working with many addicts, I find you will always be addicted so try to find one that will do the least damage. And love is much safer than Heroin. Great piece but I am drawn to dark addictive pieces with love. Thanks for sharing. I really enjoyed it.

[Payton]

Thank you! This poem just came to me in a boring class and I wanted to see if other people foud the addictive quality of love as compelling as I do.

[Willard Wells]

I expect I relate to it more as everything in my life revolves around controlled addiction. But when it comes to my love, control is hard to come by since I am a major romantic.