You're vodka;

you're intoxicating,

you're comforting,

but you give me a headache.

You told me that I'm pizza;

you can never get enough,

no matter how I look, 

you'll love me.

You're cocaine; 

you're addicting,

you make me feel alive,

but you're a life ruin-er, I can't get enough.

You told me that I'm ice cream,

I'm sweet but I'm cold,

I'm very comforting,

and you smile just looking at me.

You're things that can ruin a person's life and so am I.

Maybe that's why we work, 

we're so similar but we're so different.

You're all I need.

C.V.

a/n: I didn't know what to title this my bad