
You into me like morphine
Addictive as nicotine
In my vein, traversing my brain
My pain, you took it away
Insane, what’s left to stay
You defibrillate my heart
Only to torn it apart
I am as sick as septic
Cachectic…myopic
I was
Between here and there
Sealed and bare
In the middle, it is me and reality
Standing merely on gravity
You into me like train
Cold as pouring rain
Essential as systole
Futile as syncope
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