I have an addiction,a want to beat it,a want to tell her that i dont want to see it anymore.
but shes is just whispering into my head,that i dont need to overcome her threath.
I admit shes calm and nice,but lets face it,thats not the gold that i want to descise to you,
a want to change me,even if i would have an empthy head from now on,beacuse i know
that you will fulfill that hole in me,when we talk toghether and smiling of her(addiction)
desapering in my unconches somewhere in the deep mind of me,and im happy that shes gone,
attleast i have the reall person inffront of me. :P
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