Be strong.
I'm like an invalid
I'm a co-dependent
I drink in your moods and feelings
like we share the same blood.
There is no element of blame
This is no excuse
but maybe just what is.
Maybe we both need to live with
positive people
To show us the way
to heal and recover
and be brilliant once more.
Maybe I love you too fully.
Since we first met
I was tantalised and magnetised
I drank you in
this stranger
You are my addiction
but nowadays there are
few glimpses of joy
Only the shared pain of the rituals of our life.
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