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Addicted
September 4th, 2004
For a week or two
It could be me and you
But dont get attached
Because we're not matched
I'm not right for you
You dont see me through
I flirt
And eventually hurt
I get caught in a mess
And then it's anyone's guess
Because everything lays in tomorrow
And I'm addicted to sorrow
I stay hushed
Yet run rushed
I break hearts
And I am addicted to painful parts
