Love Junkie Raw Free ~repack~ Official

It sounds like you’re asking for a piece of writing—perhaps a poem, a song lyric, or a raw journal entry—titled or themed around

They say addiction is a disease. Then give me the terminal kind. Let me chase the dragon of your first kiss forever. Let me overdose on the way you looked at me before we knew what to call this. love junkie raw free

I walk into the fire with a match in each hand. I choose the crash. I choose the spiral. Because even the withdrawal—the shaking hands, the phantom limb of your laugh—feels more real than a safe, quiet, unloved life. It sounds like you’re asking for a piece

Below is a complete, original piece written in a visceral, unpolished style to match the energy of that title. Love Junkie Raw Free Let me overdose on the way you looked

No filter. No cure. No apology.