High As Pain [Nick]

Love is the ulcer
and you are the bleed
if love is the wolf
than you are the meat

love is the plant
and you are the seed
if love is the action
than you are the deed

love is the addiction
and you are the need
if love is the high
than you are the weed

love draws me out and you carry me--

why can't you just see
I need you here with me
I die a little inside
at the thought of you leaving me

~~~~~a poem from my friend Nick. he doesn't have an account, so i posted in on mine~~~~~