I'm breaking line by line
Every word is like tick tock, time
Is my enemy and I cannot
Hide my deep rooted fears
Of this addiction I have.
This addiction I have,
It makes me drunk,
It gives me a nicotine high,
Sometimes even red high, poppy -
Transferred by intimacy and close proximity.
Close proximity, I killed you so many
Times in letters with words, with
Alphabets thrown at your head
All which you claim
Confuse you, and then me.
Then me, I'm breaking
Line by line where every word
Says tick tock, time is
Running out, we've reached goodbye,
But I'm still addicted.
