Feeling of choice

Feeling of choice #poem

You run through my neurons like your touch through my veins,
what pains me the cure was to abstain again.

It sure was your pure heart that taught me to beat my brain,
what ways are part of love and which are migraine.

From an itch to a soul sprain, I felt no pain
but what day I did, I swapped you for cocaine.

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