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Love and other Drugs
It makes me feel alive, but it could murder me
It makes me feel high, but I could always fall
It makes me want to scream, but I could always hide
Can you be my drug?
It makes me feel strong, but I could always break
It makes me feel protected, but yet so dangerous
It makes me feel filthy, but I could get so clean
Can you be my drug?
It makes me feel young, but yet I could mature
It makes me feel important, but become so unworthy
It makes me feel identified, but feel so ignored
Can I be your drug?
Published 8th Jul 2014
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9th Jul 2014 7:00pm
interesting that all the stanza's include the word "me" and yet you change the question in the last line of the last stanza.
