My Medication
I wish the burningWas from a sense of purpose
Not because I drowned in rum
I wish my lungs
Filled with passion
Not the smoke from my cigarette
I wish my mind
Was in haze from you
Not because it's saturated in THC
I just one night
Were I don't need
This medication
I just one night
Were I can hold you;
My medication
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