Love

by Kallie   Mar 7, 2006


Love,It's like a drug,You'll do anything to get it,And if you don't have it,You'd rather die than try and fight the craving,Because it never really goes away.You can't quite once you start,Or you feel like dying because you miss it so much.You would do anything just to feel that high for once more,Even if it was only for one more second.Your the perfect drug and I'm addicted to you.And your the only thing that is keeping me from dying

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