Withdrawal.

The sun rises and the sun sets,
days blend together,
the distance between us grows greater but I still can’t forget,
what it felt like to hold you in my arms,
it was a drug unlike any other,
one dose could stave off the hurt,
i’m still coming down from you,
withdrawal has left me weak and my mind is unsteady,
nothing else I’ve tried has been as sweet,
no other hit can get me high,
there is no replacement for what you gave me,
so I spend much of my time,
lost with the memories in my mind,
trying to replicate the feeling,
of Pocahontas oh how I need it.

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