the hate of vulnerability

i took one hit and i was addicted.

Addictions made for the weak, the souls of those who seek a blackening daylight.
A fulfillment and ecstasy as its sweetness passed through the veins of my life.
An uncontrollable thirst for a tempting substance.

These addictions made for the arrogant and selfish, the self sacrificing and careless.
A cruel act of self gratification torturing the hearts who hold them close.

I'm addicted to your love and you had me at hello.