I wear my jeans about two inches too long and walk around with my sneakers untied You want someone to brighten your world. I throw my hair up as messily as possible because it's sexy and the bedhead thing is in You want someone to hold in bed. I wear shoes that make me two inches taller and like to chew my gum at the dinner table You want someone to make you dinner again. I listen to my music much too loud and often drive too fast You want someone to make you feel again. I sleep in a pair of socks on warm nights and my bedroom slippers have sesame street characters You want someone to wake up to. I smile when the world around me is serious and laugh when people think the end has come You want someone to hold your hand. I throw popcorn at the bad guys in a movie and dance in the rain after dark You want someone to watch you while you sleep. I laugh a little too easily, cry a little too readily I've fallen in love with you too quickly You want someone to love you.
Inside the Methadone Clinic. Addiction to heroin, methadone, and other opiates. Destruction. The primal addiction" of the child, power and control over your own life, the institutions and the characters, the love between a mother and son. This book i