To: My Soulmate

In the heart of the city

under neon lights.

Our paths crossed

igniting endless nights.

Bright and warm inside

of my soul.

I found the north to my

south pole.

The love from your words,

burned the cold old curse.

My addiction had sparked,

higher to a level now lifted.

Unlike broken cars parked,

mindset on drugs had shifted.

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