more poems

I feel alone and in desperation i find a cure
i know i'm in love with you and i need more
we get along so well and sometimes i wonder
to be with you its a chore
i have abandoned my friends and my time is spent getting you
no matter the situation we'll make it through
when you leave, you make me sick
but when you come i feel like we click
my ashtray shows memories with you
holes in all my clothes and my arms show its true
i rob i steal i take everything just to be with you
but in the end its never enough