Love is my drug;
It is my demon.
I'm tormented
Run away I do
Yet always returning,
To submit myself to you.
Love is misery;
And like a leech
It drains my soul
weakens my heart
And makes me succumb.
I just can't be without
you inside of me.
It's the high
I won't come down from.
I'll never quit you
This I realize
because too early
I let your grace entrapture me.
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