Written by Jacob Ibrag
Strange addictions paint my insides.
Running out of the little things that get me high.
I’m in love with a ghost that comes when she wants. In
love with a concept more than I am with her. Strange
addictions and the way they touch. It feels
so good and hurts so much.
Photo by Toa Heftiba
Eyes + Words 
Nice touch…
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Loved this beautiful piece. 💙
I hope you don’t mind, I am sharing this on my blog 😊😅
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Thanks Ragini, I don’t mind at all so long as you link the piece back to it’s original source.
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Yeah, I did that 😊
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