something so good, is also so bad
intoxicating my air,
the thoughts that flow through my mind
they're always about...you
even though you hit me up whenever
i wish you could talk to me
is it bad that I feel this way?
you are my drug, infecting my mind,
heart & soul
deadly to my body. addicted to your touch
always feigning for your love
your lies clouding my mind,
the devil in disguise, just not in my eyes.
the addiction I fail to resist,
bringing me satisfaction
from just a simple touch, leaving my body numb
& craving your love.
can't find it in me to give you up,
cause you are my drug...
