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Overdose
I want to invade the loneliest corners of your mind and keep them company
Remove any ideas of what you thought passion was before me
I want to linger in your memory
the way these wrinkles linger in my bedsheets
The way alcohol lingers on tongues,
I want you to still be able to taste me
And like drugs,
I want you to roll me up
and inhale my love
Until you're high off of it
Until you're addicted,
Until the butterflies you're currently feeling
in the pit of your stomach
is more than just a temporary fix
