I must let go and move on
But people say
True love lives on in
Lovesick hearts
I must say
I do agree
Because
My heart
Is forever yours

I will never call you mine
So I might as well write
About how I fell so hard
For your charm
And sweet lips
Like candy
On a high
When you
Talk to me

You have the medicine
The cure I need
Your love is a drug
That I can't get enough of
It's a need
It's a must
This isn't lust
It's love