i always suspected
there were other girls
in your heartstream
in your eyes
your dreams
your whispered poetry
i tasted their poisons on your lips
on my lips
i am one of them
one
of many
your drugs of choice
each one
provides
a different kick
another sensation
and i
am just another pill
in your bottle
of temporary cures
you say
you want
to be wanted
and that
you don't want
to be needed
but i think
you need us
you need
something
to pull the veil over your eyes
so you can't see
what you've
become
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