"You’re hooked on a drug, a drug called her love. And there is no way I can cure your addiction.
Her claws are firmly in, still moaning your name in your ear even after all this time.
I can see what’s she done to you, what she means to you, that infection that’s inside of you.
I should run screaming, set the bridge on fire, and take for the hills. This is doomed, but maybe I’m ready to ride this train until it crashes in a flame of glory."
SJ @peoplearenotmedicine (via bethelightt)
