"addiction is a monster"
no it's not.
i don't know that it was you
the addiction i had
not until i noticed how i started to grow my wrinkles on the side of my eyes
'cause i smile a lot
'cause of you, of course
you weren't a kind of someone i didn't count on my list
but not that i counted you a lot since i fought myself back then whenever i was about to
darn it, you were addicting since ever
if i could ever print your footsteps on your past path,
maybe i would
i don't know since when did my brain cells develop a lot of things
that built by every bit of your existence
no time wasted for having every dots of your shape in my imaginary
i have it all tho
i was never able to think that i will be in this world
this current world i'm living in
how the passions i get
since i found you
wait, since you found me?
or i can say, we found our path?
worry not, sweetest darling
don't you dare to worry
all the greed,
passion, that if i may to mention it one more time,
desire,
addiction,
that you might be craving for, (or do i)
i can serve you all of it
no, i'm not serving you
i am made of it
you're addicting.
you're my valium