Addicted Poem by Joan Mateo

Makes me smile than makes me tear makes my dreams turn to nightmares,
puts my hopes up, than smashes them down. Makes me laugh to make me frown,

I take a peek at that thinking space were i left everything behind to talk babe.

Now look at my second face since now i have two, talking to my friends while thinking of you.

I turn around to look in the mirror but why even bother if all i see is a weirdo,

my life reflects those wonderful memories that turned our love into deadly enemies.

I talked so sweetly but now i have no taste, i have no reason to smile when you're so close but so far away.

I dreamed about you now i call it addiction, i held you so tight and now i have you in pictures