Wednesday, 11 May 2016

Addiction.

Addiction, Bad addiction!
I can admit this loudly now, that I was not in love with you I was addicted to you. 
And addictions tend to be bad for you.
I thought you were a medicine ailing my wounds, You turned out to be a drug, who might be taken away attention from the pain, while my whole soul got infected.
I believed you were my world, while you wanted to prison my soul and cut my wings. 
I craved for your touch, without knowing that I was losing touch with my sanity. 
I will never say you were not good to me; truth is I was not good to myself.

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