Heroin

We had a crazy kind of love him and I .The kind of love that I had  drempt were only in fairy tales .I was the princess who needed saving and here he would come riding in on his horse to save the day. I guess you could say that we had are whole lives to spend together . Then one day I came to find that he had a new lover and she wasent the model top not was she the take home to the mother kind of girl .No she was ugly and a homewrecker and out to still the lives of many .I would sit with tears stinging my eyes and watch him strung out as he lay on the  passed out on the floor my heart caught in my throat I felt as if I could not breath as he began to twitch and sweat began to leak out of every single pore I sat there holding him ,rubbing his head and whispering sweet nothings into his ear giving him all of the love from within me desperately wanting him and praying that he would get better somehow