A Drug By Another Name

I'm drowning in addiction,
I'm missing a shot of my poison,
My blood's running cold.

Without it I can barely force myself awake.
With it, I can barely concentrate.
I need my line, my needle, my pill.

Love is a powerful, potent drug.
And lust is just a side effect.

I miss having her around,
Her words my hallucinogen,
Her touch my heroin.