Reoccurring Habits

Its not about a girl the fact of life is i am a drug addict and i always be

Your beautiful, you perfect

You’re always down

You’re accepting of who I am

You never say no

When i am sad I can come to you and you will always be there for me

You’re my everything

The soft fell of your touch makes me melt inside

You cause me hell

But I can’t stop going back

You’re my problem

You’re my solution.