A sweet addiction, love is.
I never realized how starved of it I was
Until our first taste

Our first hug
Date
Kiss
Meaningful conversation

Left me wanting more
Grasping at that someone
That something
That made me feel that way

I get more,
My brain likes it
Toss in some happy chemicals
Too many happy chemicals

After some time
My brain doesn’t know how
To make those chemicals in any other way
And the touch-starvedness begins

A desire to be with someone
To feel them
To be with them
To have someone that understands

But that someone
Won’t always be there
People change
Even Satan used to be an Angel.

But it’s too late to go back
My brain’s hard-wired
To the feeling
Building dependance.

I’m addicted to you.