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you were my addiction

by @stephers-sweetheart

I don't think you know what its like to actually miss someone you used to say you missed me after a day without seeing me I didn't miss you then, but i did want to be with you Now its been 120 days and you don't miss me at all i miss you more than ever and it breaks my heart you were my drug and i was addicted i know my addiction only lasted 1 month and 19 days but i had the craziest high with you in those 50 days you gave me memories to last a life time its been 2880 hours since my last high i have never craved something so much in my life like your love you have me sitting here thinking about you 17 weeks later you haven't even done anything to make me crazy about you if i was ever actually addicted to drugs i would never detox i would constantly crave it and would eventually give in it would drive me crazy like you drive me crazy i cant get the taste of your lips off my mind i need you we used to joke around and i said you were my sustenance you said i was too but i wasn't kidding you became an important part of my life i can live without you but i don't want to you make me so happy and you challenged me to think about who i really was i do admit that i didn't like who i was with you but i think thats why i miss you so much because you gave me a rush and made me live i did things with you that i never in a thousand years wouldve imagined doing we went on wild adventures i was always living on the edge with you worrying about getting caught thats why it was so exciting i became addicted to that feeling now i'm back to my old boring life i miss the old days but i need to move on i think i will stop craving your affection soon if not tomorrow then the next day ill keep telling myself this until its true don't worry about how i am because i know you don't care and when you find yourself missing me in the middle of the night call me and i won't answer i will no longer give in to my addictions
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Mar 20, 2014
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