Him

Every time I fall I want him

Every time I'm sad I want to hear his voice

He's my addiction

My heroine

I've screwed up

I know that

I've said I'm sorry

But must I be punished too?

I see his face,

Or what I remember of it

I hear his voice,

Or at least the tone of it

I don't know why I want him back

I've hurt him and he's hurt me

Yet something about him

Is burning through me

Every time I want to cry

I want to hear his voice calm me down

Every time I'm stuck and I don't want to do

I want him by my side

He may be able to get over me

But a part of me will always want him