Addicted to you
You are my extasy. Once I'd tried you, I'd never had enough. Once I try you, I feel alive again, I feel like I am worth something. I feel like I am the only reason you live. I feel like you are only existing to be inside of me. I don't even know, that this only an illusion as long as you are in me. So tell my why should I ever stop consuming you? To live in reality again? To see everything as colorless as it is without you. To be dead again. To be a dead lonely man? As long as I can be with you, my dear extasy, nothing will ever harm me, but you. So let me consume. Let me give you a comfortable shelter inside my head, my dear parasite. Let me live again.