The Heroin

Sweet silhouette of an angelic face
She beckons unto me
“Come stay by my side”.
Her whispers entice the soul.

I glide swiftly into her arms
She stokes my hair
I fall into her, an excruciating bliss
I awake and find myself alone.

I need to find her again
My body falters without her
My mind is wavering
I need more to renew myself

Sweet silhouette of an angelic face
She beckons unto me
“Come stay by my side”.
Her whispers entice the soul.

There she is, waiting
She wraps her arms around me
I'm trapped in her haze
I never want to be apart

Quickly, she leaves
I'm sick, I need her in me
She flows through my veins
Without her I am nothing

I sit with my head in my hands
And I know what must be done
The silhouette of an angelic face
I must possess her haze everyday
I can not live without her in me.

She is my addiction.