I am an addict, but not by choice.
choosing to fall, falling for you.
I am an addict, but not by selection.
by your voice, by your deception.
This perfect you, Desires not us, neither just I.
I is still me, I is unable, I am the problem.
Ought to be solved, or mustn’t be left.
Not to be chased, but left on delivered.
so many think, but few know.
Falling for you, was just like taking a breath,
Now you tell me, how does one stop breathing?
Mar 3, 2025
Mar 3, 2025 at 6:37 AM UTC
I am an addict, but not by choice.
choosing to fall, falling for you.
I am an addict, but not by selection.
by your voice, by your deception.
This perfect you, Desires not us, neither just I.
I is still me, I is unable, I am the problem.
Ought to be solved, or mustn’t be left.
Not to be chased, but left on delivered.
so many think, but few know.
Falling for you, was just like taking a breath,
Now you tell me, how does one stop breathing?