You are my Drug

What happened to me?

What have you made me into?

What have I become?

How did this happen?

When did this happen?

Why don't I care?

Why is it that when I'm with you i feel free, open, and happy?

Why do I still feel this way when I know that it wont work?

That it won't happen.

When did I stop caring what you do to me?

But then again, when did I ever start?

Why do i get my hopes up, just to get them thrown back at my face?

Why haven't I learned?

Why don't I really care?

I don't care what you do to me.

I don't care what you do with me.

i don't care anymore.

You make me feel........... Indescribeable.

Aparently it's like falling in love with your best friend.

But I know better than that, don't I?

I should, but i dont really care anymore.

If I have to stop feeling this way, then i never want to leave your side.

You intoxicate me.

I must be love drunk,

because I don't think I've ever felt this way before.

You're like my own personal drug that I'm hopelessly addicted to.

I can't seem to live life without you, now that I've found you.

What do I do now?

Wait it out?

Hope for the best?

Use all my wishes on us?

I know they wont come true, so what's the point?

I'm just a hopeless drug addict, and you are my drug.

I'm addicted to you.