HE SONG OF ADDICTION Remember that song that came with a taste with a lick through your muscles into the veins; remember it; it still echoes inside of you. That caressing, numbing ache. That warm body hug that use to seep through every fibre. It cradled you like new born babe in a divine loving mother’s arms. That need still there just behind your ear in your mind in that place no matter what you do now you can never ease it. You can’t reach that feeling with those things you replaced it with. There are no substitutes. It whispers a love that nothing, nothing else will ever touch. Go ahead. Let it in. You’ll feel real at last again. Be free. Embrace it. Remember the waves that rippled ecstasy tingling from the tips of your limbs orgasming into your mind. Your soul rose and sailed away until you felt so real; you were real at that moment. You can have it again. Just let go. It’s alright. It’s your right. It’s your life. You’ll feel real again at last. Everything will be fine and all the silent whispering will end. You will be truly alive. Let it in.
Posted on: Tue, 27 Jan 2015 07:25:15 +0000