85/365 - Stimulus

 

I don't need you

anymore

to help me up and

out the door

I don't need your

wired kick

to help my afternoon

clock tick

I don't need my

hands to shake

when I drink to much

to stay awake

I don't need the

racing heart

when that buzz

really starts

But I do still

crave your taste

so I guess decaf

will suffice