he stood waiting for me
the way he holds himself is simply
captivating
i knew you'd be back
he has not only taken my hand
but my mind
and my sanity
along with it
you can only fight so long till you give up, my dear
i pretended like i didn't know
that i would come
running
no,
sprinting
back into the arms of
addiction
his cold embrace feels oddly warm
the facade doesn't last forever, sweetheart
-n.c
