make love. make art.

seven ☽

i became addicted.
addicted to her laugh,
addicted to her smile,
but most of all...

addicted to her love.

she was the sunlight in my process of growth,
filling my veins with happiness
and making my petals bloom.

a life with her was a never ending rollercoaster,
turning me upside down in the most incredible ways.
a life with her was a life of joy,
a joy that's endless and full of vulnerability.

a life with her is what ended this life of mine.

now, as i swing from this tree-
feet hanging above the ground,
gravity slowly pulling me to hell-
i'm becoming addicted.

addicted to death by her love.