lost overdose

You're under my skin,
My flesh, my bones.
In dark deep veins,
Loving blood no longer flows.

Its harsh, vicious, carnal.
An overdose of need.
You're slipping through my fingers,
Hard for the naked eye too see.

But know this my love,
For what I feel is true.
You're the smoke to my cigarette,
but hot ash still burns through.