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You're my addiction That turns into an obsession I don't feel right when you're gone My anemic heart needs your feeble words Those forgotten memories creeps up But you were always there to catch me when I fall I was there to wipe the tears The bitter sweet taste of love Forever stains my heart
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Jan 31, 2014
Jan 31, 2014 at 11:44 PM UTC
Addiction to an Obession
You're my addiction That turns into an obsession I don't feel right when you're gone My anemic heart needs your feeble words Those forgotten memories creeps up But you were always there to catch me when I fall I was there to wipe the tears The bitter sweet taste of love Forever stains my heart
michael-sorley
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Jan 31, 2014
Jan 31, 2014 at 11:44 PM UTC
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