I, very often, come across people who describe what they love, with a term that’s undeniably negative – a drug.
The fact that you love something, probably a piece of music or art, means, it brings you immense happiness. And you just cannot describe something that positive, with such a negative term.
The fact that you are alive to enjoy, appreciate and rejoice a beautiful creation is a blessing, not a curse – for it to be called a drug.
Something that has the goodness of an elixir cannot definitely be as incomprehensible as a drug.