Love-Drug Vortex

your heart is my favourite drug we snort at each other sweaty as hysterical pigs laughing on the sofa come now don’t choke while eating jelly beans like a baby bird being fed by the ghost of your teenage mothers smoking spliffs at eleven a.m. sharp then later again when we’re bleeding all over each other on saturday night dying of boredom and tiredness binge watching the latest blackout romance collapse into the same set of numb arms wrapped in the gravity of the other’s sex less blackhole