Love Letters
Friday, December 15, 2017
Like a drug
You are like an addictive drug that I never want to be free off.
I can spend all day listening to your voice and feeling like a juvenile.
Is this healthy? Will we burn ourselves out?
Oh but what a glorious way to go.
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