I’m addicted to you
I should be in rehab with how you make me feel
All the blood rushes as soon as I hear you say my name
Can we repopulate the earth?
With small people who look like you and I?
Their little heart captivating mines
Can I love the pieces of you that you think are unloveable?
The pieces that you hide in dark places at night in fear of never healing
I’m addicted to you
The way the sun perfectly has caramelized your skin
The way your locs are now a mane
I remember when you were a teenager
Young with so much life in your eyes
Time has aged you like fine wine
I’m addicted to the way you talk in the car when you pick me up in the morning
The way you go on and on about your life philosophies and thoughts
I long to know what your lips taste like
How to touch the intimate parts of your manhood
Trymar I’m addicted to you……