(HER♡IN)
Laying in silence,
Enjoying merely her presence
Without exchanging,
a single word.
Wanting for nothing
I’m satisfied with simply this.
The placidity to which,
we comfortably exist.
I’m happy,
she’s happy,
it’s bliss.
And when I’m away,
it’s this silence I miss.
Our happiness is simple,
it’s effortless.
It’s drug baggies,
washed dishes,
And a full syringe for her,
And tinfoil for myself.
And that’s exactly how we like it.
She is,
Unintentionally abrasive
Consistently indecisive
And just as addicted,
as I am.
The Heroin Queen.
It was only brief,
the usual routine.
Because,
there’s always something,
Getting in-between.
By: Lauren Fanning / Bloody (MentalBloody)