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Author: Chaos Apple
Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst/Romance - Reviews: 7 - Published: 08-22-06 - Updated: 08-22-06 - id:2234762

I’m high on you (my dirty little addiction) and you know how much it hurts every time you pull away.

I’m left to chase you (you want to be caught, but you don’t let on .end(I can’t know how
it’ll end-Does Alice catch the rabbit?)) and
I’m never sure if this hunt will be the last.

White bunny with top hat and coat-you’re so dressed up (you’re covering up all those things you don’t want me to see) with nowhere to go. Dance for me darling, around your rabbit hole (tempt me with the bottomless abyss-I’ll balance on the edge of emptiness to have you) and under the undergrowth. A twitch of a tail, a wink of your eye, and you’re off again (with me trailing behind(you exhaust me)) to Neverland (I’m getting my tales mixed up).

Whisper secrets(otherworldly things) into my ears at night while I doze (invade my dreams with your perverse images of teacups and talking hats) till I awaken to find you gone(again). You stay long enough to give me a t.a.s.t.e. from the cup you hold (a goblet filled with magic and love) and that fix (that I only get when you’re there to give it), but then (my little addiction) you leave me to the withdrawal.



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