Intoxicating

His voice is intoxicating.
A stranger to my system.
When I hear it,
I take it deep inside of me.
And now it's spreading;
like a disease.
Penetrating every nerve within me.
I can't understand it.
You're the perfect intoxication.
The strangest form of antibodies.
There is no cure
for what you've done to me.
I want to surrender to this.
I will let this take over.
I will fall into sickness,
so long as the illness is you.