you are the smoke that my lungs need
i am the addict and you're my nicotine.
you are the drink that makes me dance
i, the chicken and you the romance.
i know it sounds kind of wrong to compare you to a vice with a downside
but all i mean is you?re just what makes me feel alright.
and like my friend who needs a bit to make him free,
i’m not quite right without you here.
you’re what makes me me.
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i'm so glad you're writing here, somewhere, anywhere. just don't stop. you're one of the ones i miss most of all.
brother joshua
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