I miss you
I can't stop thinking about you
You were like my drug;
I was like the addict
When I was with you,
I felt high
I felt good
But then in the blink of an eye,
You were gone
And I felt low
I hated myself
I still do
I can't distract myself
Not when it's you we're talking about
Because I love you
And I sure as hell wish I didn't
YOU ARE READING
Save Me
Poetry(Warning: this story was started in early 2016, and the writing style does not reflect me as an author today.) This story is dedicated to anyone who goes through things that no one should ever go through. (Trigger warning- deals with things like sel...
