Consume
Mood:  lazy
Topic: Out of my mind
Heavier metals than you
Have settled in my veins,
But still I find you comforting.
I waste energy on you.
I shiver.
I fret needlessly.
You've become the excess salt,
The second and third portion,
The endless cups of coffee.
I wish to consume you
And grow fat on you,
Until I die of you.