Who do you trust when you can't tell what's real and what's not? Who is really here, who did my head make up? Is the man with the drugs and the questions real? Are the noises, the lights real or imagined, hallucinated? I know the sleep deprivation is real, that much I know, but is someone really waking me up, or am I doing it to myself? Are they reading what I write, if they are real? He's so gentle and sweet when he brin...
You have been my drug for so long No matter what disease I've fallen, A single thought of you cures me completely The nearer you come, The faster I'm getting addicted to you I just love the smell of you, Your skin-tone, and Thick flesh, Which has the mixture of your sweat and the smell of your skin I just want to hug you and be around you I love the feel I get when my body touches yours It's like you're seducing me and dr...