(work in progress)

[vetsin_overdose]

Do I dare say it, say it like I mean it?
Because I do mean it.
I crave it like a cigarette in the morning.
I draw in a deep breath, ready for the heady feeling
of the first hit.

I will let it out
like a sigh,
and what a relief it would be.
It will hang out there,
suspended in air,
light but visible,
waiting for you to breathe it in again with me.