I'll be your medicine.
If you be my heroin.
I'll hold your hand when you're in agony,
If you stay with me for eternity.
A favor,
For a favor.
A life
For a life.
Oh but its much more then that,
You catch me when I fall,
I grab you when you arise.
Intoxicating aromas,
And mouth watering smells.
To you I am the forbidden fruit,
To me you are the hidden garden.
We are the children of Adam and Eve,
Forever with sin,
But without sin we would not be,
For this forbidden love of ours
Is to strong not to be that of an immortal sin.
A beauty to indescribable for my own words,
And a voice that makes the angels weep in jealousy
Is what you are to me.
To clumsy for my own feet,
And to normal for your presents
Is what I describe to myself,
But yet, you resist to let go.
You say I'm as clear as crystal to you,
But as fogged as mist to myself.
Medicine and heroin,
Aromas and smells,
Forbidden fruit and the hidden garden,
None make sense,
But they all click like a missing puzzle piece.
You are my life,
And I am your reason.
I'll be your medicine if you be my heroine.