Thursday, January 9, 2014

My Drug

That boy is my drug.
He gives me a high just being around him.
Always makes me happy just to see him for 1 minute, and leaves me smiling all day after.

But I haven't seen him in weeks. Haven't heard his voice in so long I forgot what it sounds like.
And like all highs, without that 'drug' comes serious lows.

I need a good dose of him, and SOON!

Im going through some seriously depressing withdrawals, and life just isn't as sunny without him.


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