You're like a drug,
crawling in my veins.
I can't stop thinking about you
and it drives me insane,
oh Jasper, what you do to me
I think I need a taste of those lips
because they keep me going,
like a drug, you're my fix.
And baby, you cant complain
because you made me like this,
come over here Jasper
because even though we're bad for each other
like how water and oil dont mix,
I'm telling you now,
I can't let go
YOU ARE READING
Jasper
PoetryNo one understood him. No one knew where he came from. No one knew what he was like or who he was. No one knew why he did the the things he did. But everyone knows who he is. To put it simply, he's Jasper. [story told in verse]