you are my ****** and I am addicted to having you flow through me but now I have to quit before I get hurt again, I am scared and it is hard to detox, it feels impossible to overcome it I wish it could go back to the beginning, before it turned on me when everything was perfect, and I was euphoric but now, my dear ****** I need my prozac back and I beg of you to return, because I long for you, my sweet ****** this infatuation, this addiction, this needle this love