Anxiously waiting an emotional state
Anticipating just so I can relate
You’re addictive, I’m the addict
Bad habit forming, so eager to date
Compulsive behavior that couldn’t wait
You’re addictive I’m the addict
Compelling thinking,
Let’s keep it straight
Put you on a peddle stool
I needed you, not hate
You’re addictive, I’m the addict
Everybody was doing it
Falling so deep,
In my eyes, it was great
Good feelings I couldn’t shake
You’re addictive, I’m the addict
A feeling that creates, a feeling of escape
My problems you eliminate
You’re addictive, I’m the addict
The real problem was you LOVE
I thought I found it in many versions of him but I couldn’t find it within
You became a drug,
Always needing, looking, searching
Finding that thing called love
You’re addictive, I’m the addict
Confessions of a recovered Love-aholic
Looking in the mirror,
Contemplating the reflection looking back at me
Appreciating that feeling,
The beauty that’s skin deep
The feeling of self love