My body, soul and mind, addicted to you.
fighting just for a glance from your beautiful eyes, your touch, your attention.
kneeling before you my face buried into your lust just to hear you moan my name.
Poetry, exotic
An addictive game of masquerade,
of holding on to my mask before
falling to pieces over her.
i've felt the pain of a lost love,it's eternal.
felt long after death, i'll mourn the lose of her.
if only....fear didnt keep us apart.
Pain, Poem, alone, loss
Minecraft and youtube had aided in my apathy, as they are quite addicting. so, well, now, i guess i am just trying to break this cycle i had made since last year.
awake at night, wondering if there's such thing as a brighter place.
Emotion, Poem
Savior
a secret devil disguised as a saint
a beautiful and perfectly painted pair of angel's wings
protruding from beneath your stricken reality
a demon deighty hidden behind a cloak of
intricate lies and webs of spidery deceptions
you are an addiction
Angst, Depressing, First Person, Pain, Poem
Jasper was very fond of fruit, his father would say it was an addiction. then jasper laughed and said he could be addicted to fruit better than for example the computer. while jasper on the apple chewed he walked into the hall and picked up the phone.
Classroom 4b, Obsession
Jasper was very fond of fruit, his father would say it was an addiction. then jasper laughed and said he could be addicted to fruit better than for example the computer. while jasper on the apple chewed he walked into the hall and picked up the phone.
Classroom 4b, Obsession
Basically alchemical addicts that crave the serum but haven't gotten enough of it to go completely crazy. there were five of them, and they seemed to have enough cognitive functions left to form a group.
Cat, Fox, Hybrid, Love, SFW, Shark, Short Story, bounty hunter, furry
Permission"
i want to tell them
so much and so bad
i'm gay
sorry mum and dad
i really afraid of their reaction
i want to visit him
my love and attraction
i've tried to hide the real
reason, its not fiction
why i want to visit my love
and addiction
Love, Pain, Poetry, dedication
It's not like an addiction though. i can control my feelings for it but i do find myself thinking about them quite alot. i hope this isn't bad & iv'e been caught looking at them once by a girl,but she just smiled & said she had a fetish towards them to.
Real-Life, Story
The sensations and feelings of ecstacy are irreplaceable and addictive. love is a substance that cannot be man-made, a disease that cannot be cured, and a scar that cannot fully be healed.
Love, Poetry, life