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Dear Love,

Love at first sight is meaningless. But I gave up meaning a long time ago.

The first time we met I could not have loved you more. We danced a strange dance through the streets of New York; a slow drunken euphoric stagger. We lay together on the path, on the road and on top of the world; I was captured in your embrace. We dined on nothing, bathed in the colours of life and laughed in the face of the suddenly beautiful world; oh how I loved you that night. The first night we met my Sweet Destruction.

But then you left and everything was cold. I longed for you, my love, I cried for you. I wanted nothing more but to feel your touch again, my love, sweeping through my icy yet burning veins. So I went out late at night and tempted you out on yet another late night date through the dark streets of the big apple.

We danced again, we sung once more, we laughed and lay and held onto each other as we had done before and as you have done to so many others. Night after night we would play our games, week after week you would slip away, month after month I would find you again and year after year you held me in your snare.

Sweet Destruction, I want to have you, to hold you again. I want your touch to wash away the wicked sense of the world around me. I long for you, I love you, I need you.

But, Sweet Destruction, the men in white tell me to let you go. You have sunk your claws into the middle of my brain, you have torn through my lungs and reached under my skin. I can't think straight without because of you. You have feasted on my body and left me hollow all while I was so in love with you.

So, Sweet Destruction, this is goodbye. I will never stop loving you but my hands are tied. They're keeping me in lockup for the stash I tried to hide…

PS I will always love you, my love, my Sweet Destruction.

From: one of your addicts.

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Dear Love,

Love at first sight is meaningless. But I gave up meaning a long time ago.

The first time we met I could not have loved you more. We danced a strange dance through the streets of New York; a slow drunken euphoric stagger. We lay together on the path, on the road and on top of the world; I was captured in your embrace. We dined on nothing, bathed in the colours of life and laughed in the face of the suddenly beautiful world; oh how I loved you that night. The first night we met my Sweet Destruction.

But then you left and everything was cold. I longed for you, my love, I cried for you. I wanted nothing more but to feel your touch again, my love, sweeping through my icy yet burning veins. So I went out late at night and tempted you out on yet another late night date through the dark streets of the big apple.

We danced again, we sung once more, we laughed and lay and held onto each other as we had done before and as you have done to so many others. Night after night we would play our games, week after week you would slip away, month after month I would find you again and year after year you held me in your snare.

Sweet Destruction, I want to have you, to hold you again. I want your touch to wash away the wicked sense of the world around me. I long for you, I love you, I need you.

But, Sweet Destruction, the men in white tell me to let you go. You have sunk your claws into the middle of my brain, you have torn through my lungs and reached under my skin. I can't think straight without because of you. You have feasted on my body and left me hollow all while I was so in love with you.

So, Sweet Destruction, this is goodbye. I will never stop loving you but my hands are tied. They're keeping me in lockup for the stash I tried to hide…

PS I will always love you, my love, my Sweet Destruction.

From: one of your addicts.