you’re not a drug
yet you’re still an addiction
you’re one of my many vices
and I can’t seem to rid myself
of the need for you
the wind
5 years ago
I love wine. But I need water to survive. These are the words that speak of water. And of wine.
3 comments:
sometimes it is not a matter of being rid of a vice... I try to ask myself what purpose it serves (as I think everything serves a purpose)... if the purpose is to make me feel nothing, like drinking, then it's a bad thing... but if the purpose served is that it makes me feel something, even a great pain, then it has value... some vices should be embraced...
The heart will take you
Where the mind would dare not go
This is not a warning, per say
Just a fact...
True words, Bob. How uncontrollable the heart is...
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