Addicted to You

The good feelings

Disappear with you,

Your words

Feed my addiction,

Cute,

Beautiful,

Kiss me, won’t you,

No promises made,

Not even tomorrow

Fresh off the high,

Already want more,

But you’re not consistent,

Sometimes you’re not

Even there,

And I’m forced to

Go cold turkey,

But before I’m cured,

You return

And the cycle

Starts again