Polonium is the most dangerours poison known to man.
A single gram,
able to kill more than 10 million people.
you were my polonium,
you were my gram disguised as a single sentence.
“I don’t love you, anymore”
one single sentence.
Enough to rock me to my core,
fill me with such despair,
that eventually,
it overflowed.
Did you ever love me?
really love me?
Did the thought of me ever keep you up at night?
Was I ever the only thing you would think about?
for days on end.
Did i ever put your mind to rest after a busy day?
Leave you with one thought of me,
endlessly craving more.
An addiction
one taste and I was hooked.
But just like any addiction it must come spiralling down.
one gram and I was done for
one sentence and I was lost.
