GLOCK IN HAND, HEART AFLAME: LOVE AND DRUGS

He gripped that steel Glock, a cold comfort in this warped world. Love pulsed through him, a drug all its own, but it was the hard stuff that really sent him into another dimension. A world where visions danced in his head and pain disappeared away. They'd do anything for that next dose. Anything to feel free Though love was the only thing