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This Pain Addiction Called Love.

The moment I saw you, I knew...
I could see our future and that you felt it too,
You were charismatic, indulgent, passionate, eccentric.
The moment our eyes connected it was more than a spark
it was electric,
All that electric running through my body
crucifying my veins,
A moment with you fills me with melancholy
like the atmosphere after it rains,
Yet a moment without you leaves the same red stain
from my lips over my wrists,
Please hold my hand one last time
or pull me from this pit I'm unable to climb
I'm yours til death do us part
I'm yours since you destroyed my heart
Every ounce of pain pulls me back for more
I'm craving you down to my core
Your kiss is poisonous, your lips are acidic
Your hands are cold, your touch is toxic
Above all this toxicity...It's just you I crave,
It's the danger you bring,
Come on lets take this to my grave.
Written by ShannonMoxley
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