Love, I’m addicted to it
Still getting none
I crave for it and love everyone to get the same back
But suffering is what I get in return
Strange thing it is to get addicted to pain
But that’s what I’m comprised of
It outlines my life, limits it
Flowing in my veins
My life this thing drives
Being addicted to smokes
Is what makes me survives
It’s the only thing which loves and relieves my pain
Turning into ashes
And never complains
Maybe also addicted to her eyes
They give me pain
Sufferings
Feeling of guilt
And a reason to survive
Still getting none
I crave for it and love everyone to get the same back
But suffering is what I get in return
Strange thing it is to get addicted to pain
But that’s what I’m comprised of
It outlines my life, limits it
Flowing in my veins
My life this thing drives
Being addicted to smokes
Is what makes me survives
It’s the only thing which loves and relieves my pain
Turning into ashes
And never complains
Maybe also addicted to her eyes
They give me pain
Sufferings
Feeling of guilt
And a reason to survive
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