If there has been anything I've been addicted to,
It was you.
You gave me a rush that made my cheeks flush.
I couldn't get enough.
When you left it was so tough.
Withdrawal.
I cried, I shook, I begged, I puked.
Nowadays I find myself relapsing.
I want your love.
But I don't need it.
Oh no, I don't need it.
Nor do I need you.
I've seen what you can do.
It is the worst thing I fear.
I've shed my last tear.