Addicted.
I feel addicted to you. Nothing I do feel right, and I'm not sure if I can do Anything at all in a day. I am unable to eat, sleep, or leave my bed. I am even unable to use the restroom. My heart is closed to all except you. I feel addicted to your smile, your warm touch, your lips, and your scent. I always put your shirt on whenever I want to feel your presence around. funny, right? but I can't help it. All I do is wonder if I will ever get the chance to feel you close to me, and how I'm going to feel those soft lips of yours ever again. sometimes, my head hurts whenever I think about your body, if I will ever get the chance to touch your body. The distance between us is killing me and I can't stop this addiction, cuz it is the only thing that keeps me going when you are not around. I'm addicted to the kind of love you have for me, your love is deeper than an ocean and stronger than a rock of stone. and That's the only thing I'm holding onto. I can only stop this addiction when you are with me when I'm in your arms again, so if this addiction is going to kill me, you have to save me from death. I miss everything about you, I want you in my arms, cuz this distance is killing me little by little.
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