Moths, Magnets and Fools

We get together and we cause quite a spark, so different yet one in the same,  you ain't no good for me and I ain't no good for you, but I'm sure we're what the people had in mind when they thought Yin and Yang, we must be the poster children for a moth to a flame, because the entire world stops whenever I hear your name. You're toxic for me, but that'll never stop me from drinking you in, the well has run dry, but the first sip left an everlasting taste, leaving me hooked, now jonesing for the next hit, one that I'll never getm one that may never come...

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