I have an addiction.
I just can't seem to shake.
It's there when I go to bed.
And there when I wake.
My addiction is not a drug.
But I need it to get through.
Without it I feel empty.
My addiction is to you.
I love it when you make me high.
But hate it when i'm low.
I know that you are bad for me.
But I just can't seem to let go.
I've tried to forget you.
I've tried to walk out that door.
But every time I think of you.
I always come back for more.
I don't know how to fight it.
Or how to say enough.
How can you fight an addiction.
When that addiction is to love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem