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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=393534" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Love Drug</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">A little drunk on love<br>Undoubtedly tipsy with hate<br>It's what they call a "vicious circle"<br>The game spins around faster than a carousel<br>Where you are either blessed by God or condemned to hell<br>Does the love drug bid me well? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Deep inside my turmoiled state of mind<br>Glimpses of long abandoned fantasies aren't hard to find<br>A little high on love<br>Undoubtedly low with hate<br>It's what they call an "optical allusion"<br>Obvious visions with extra infused confusion</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Demon or angel, whatever my divine spirit<br>My obsessions and despise are both insatiable, most do not wish to be near it<br>A little overdosed with love<br>Undoubtedly infected with hate<br>It's what they call a "double-edged sword"<br>My heart and my sanity are yours, objects through which my tears have poured</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Embraced by your touch, my anger set alight by your "have to get me some" kissing<br>After you slander, abuse, and kill my fate, it's me you'll be missing<br>A little dramatic with love<br>Undoubtedly depressed with hate<br>It's what they call "young love"<br>The heart-wrenching relationship that crashes and burns from above</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You are my fatal flaw<br>But the line to stop it is what I can't seem to draw</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Are you my golden tragic hero, <br>Or my dark mythic super-zero? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Of course all your lies must be a dream<br>Stuck in this poison, reality can't seem<br>Real<br>This sticky film of longing is what I can't repeal<br>Scars gouged deep into my heart can't seem to heal</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Have you come to save me, to take me away, <br>Or be my cause of concern day after day? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">A little drunk on love<br>Undoubtedly tipsy with hate<br>It's what they call a "hit or miss"<br>The game spins around faster than light<br>Ice and fire, red or white<br>It appears I'm stuck in hell tonight<br>Did the love drug bid me well, <br>Or is this just some twisted archangel spell? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Capturing free will I sit in confinement<br>Pondering all my life's worthwhile hours spent<br>Lusting over the male version of which some have called "Lenore"<br>But through these acts my egotistical spirit of him is "nevermore"</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Peering through the slits of eyelids<br>Hiding my self-denial in cracks of walls<br>Every day I wait is a fail, as I tally my downfalls<br>When I take a breath there is that sudden silence as I release the pain<br>As I shudder reminiscing my idiocy as I think of what I might gain<br>From this delirious dilemma of an experience</div><div style="margin:10px 0">You are my fatal flaw<br>Yet the lifeline on which I incessantly gnaw</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Completely binged on love<br>Utterly maddened with hate<br>It's what they call "psychopathic"<br>The game leads me into ordeals that I can't seem to flee<br>Locked behind mental blocks as I go blind<br>As I let go of my conscience and mute my mind</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Wishing I could follow my heart<br>But it is met at an intersection where five streets part</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Stuck inside this body, with too many complications inside<br>How I ponder releasing myself and washing away with the tide</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Let me surface on a distant shore where no one speaks my name<br>And where I can escape the sick effects of this cruel love drug game<br>It's what they call a "new beginning"<br>But I'm still stuck in this ancient sorrowful story overstuffed with my own sinning<br>For every beginning is an ending<br>I suppose this lame story needs some mending</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Someone needs to fix the stitch of this story time tale<br>Someone to halt the forest fire of ruin that may occur, should the love drug prevail</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Therefore I rid myself of the male version which some have called "Lenore"<br>And like the ravens does my want of him soar into the ocean "nevermore"<br>Until I find another<br>With such a worthy name<br>He whom stays completely clean<br>From the love drug, I myself, have an addiction to that is quite obscene</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is from this significant other that I learned to step away<br>From the demonic pleads of love drug needs<br>So that with him I may stay</div><div style="margin:10px 0">And render the same euphoria<br>With a clear and conscious head<br>So that I might sleep well tonight<br>And forget what the love drug said</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But…did the love drug…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Bid me well?</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gabrielle+Fleming">Gabrielle Fleming</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=393534" data-title="Love Drug de Gabrielle Fleming" data-description="A little drunk on love Undoubtedly tipsy with hate It's what they call a "vicious circle" The game spins around faster than a carousel Where you are either blessed by God or condemned to hell Does the love drug bid me well? 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