My Addiction

I saw you from afar
Waiting for a chance to say hello.
You invited me in
And we talked for a while.
The taste of your lips
Brought me back to you.
Your fingers felt like magic on my skin.
You saw the real me,
The me beneath the mask,
When you looked in my eyes.
Your presence was a comfort,
Like a drug.
My addiction started slowly.
Your eyes, your voice, your touch;
I think my mind's corrupt.