So love is beauty.
smiles appear for no apparent reason.
kisses are addiction
touch is scares.
heat smokes; heart rapid.
Entire being in a state of high.
You have to have to have it.
You need to need it.
You can't live without it.
You'll probably die with it.
Either way it's your sanctuary.
Up until now.
So love is ugly.
It's gone.
I can live without it.
check my pulse.
addiction is gone.
smoked has evaporated.
high is rehabilitated.
sober from love.
You're not my drug.

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