My Numbness!

 Be my brand of Heroine(drug),

As I inhale your affinity.
Your fondness seems like
Instant relief to my cranial nerves.

Be my pack of Navy Cut(cigarettes),
As I take a puff of your tenderness.
Your care towards me seems like
Layering my chest with your love!

Be my first drag of Narghile(Hookah),
As I smoke up your warmth.
Your constant support seems like
Getting a little tipsy with your emotions.

Be my shot of Magic Moments(vodka),
As I gulp your lust for me.
Your urge for me seems like
Surrendering myself to you completely!

Be my melting Schmitten(chocolate),
As I lick down your lips.
Your naughty smile seems like
Letting me lose control on you.

Be my chilled Budweiser(beer),
As I take a sip of your pain.
Let your tears fall upon me,
In order to undo your sorrow!

Will you be my Excitement?
Will you be my Narcotic,
And take me away from this evil world,
To your Fairy Land?

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