1.
there is no real world
just falling mirages: black
blank like morning's fall
(no such thing- john mayer)
2.
A true drug
yes you are mine,
and everything that
comes with addiction,
cold stoned crack,
highs infinity.
As your words
melt into my ears
like candle to holder
I mold stiff:
one touch to move
and I run
one whisper to go
and I come.
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