Literature
Addicted
Addicted
What's wrong with me,
Isn't such a bad thing
I've got this addiction you see,
It invades all of my dreams
The face of an angel,
Is always on my mind
That face is yours,
And I see it all the time
Only you can give me,
Just what I need...
Cause I don't need needles,
To make me bleed...!
I'm so addicted to you,
And you know it's true,
Nobody else can make me,
Feel like you do
So addicted to you,
As I live and breathe,
You are the only thing,
That I will ever need
So won't you give me something,
For this pain inside?
Cause every minute without you,
Is a minute that I've died
The beauty within y