I remember the very night that you told me I was your drug and you were addicted to me. Back then I thought you were just trying to show me how much You loved me. But now I realize that you were trying to show me how much you hated me. I was just like a bad habit that you had to stop sooner or later. I wonder if you even saw me as a person. You were saying you loved the way an alcoholic would say he loves alcohol. But deep down you hated me. And just like an alcoholic would say I hated being an alcoholic after sobering up now you're saying you hated being with me. I was just a drug to you. Nothing else. Not even a person.