The addiction to addiction.
I am addicted.
I can't give this up.
Help me remain constant with my speech.
Let my words run through you, soak them in.
You are so light, floating above the masses.
Being as porous as you are i'm surprised you haven't fallen.
Don't be afraid of the rain.
It cleans your wretched slate.
You can begin a new, isn't that what you want.
To begin a new, just me and you.
You and me rather.
I'll announce weather conditions for our days.
Today there's an overcast of annoyance,
And for tonight fog will set in blurring the end results.
xoxo
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