An addict at the drugstore

It seems to me that your lips are an incredible drug, and you know how much drugs attire me, every time you talk to me, I see them and I want to take every drop of it, fill myself with all that power and just let it in.
I smoke grass every night
just to keep that memory back
when I was not an addict.

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