Our Addictions

I have a voice,
You have a choice.
Listen up and rejoice.
A time at all,
is a time to quarrel,
Standing out in your new apparel.
Your sneakers lift your feet,
The beakers distill your treats.
i ‘ve worked me whole life,
To serve you and these streets.

Judge me as you will,
I’ve always been in your court.
Let’s throw some time,
As if it’s a sport.
My poison for those unaffected,
By times of growth and thoughts conflicted.
Take a sip down, and fall with me,
We can both become addicted
If you look through the tube,
Only love will be seen.
I can paint the picture in this liquid.
You’ve seen it in your dreams.

Your image is a result of scrimmage.
And we’ll go the extra yard,
Translucent and abusive,
As our hearts ever are.
You’ve left it behind,
The taste of our skies,
Telescopes over phones
to try to see you now,
A faint light glows
i’ll catch a glimpse somehow.

By: Tyler V.Quarello (Trip)