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You’re like a drug

I need more of you

You’re not good for me

Yet I keep coming back

I can’t have you

That drives me wild

I chase after you

You change directions

You intrigue me

Your scent

Your motivation

Always keeps on my feet

I wanna quit

Just don’t know how

Every time I try

I crash and burn

I relapse

Some say I’m hopeless

I say determined

But oh well I’m me

And I want you

So I’m going to keep trying

Searching for my next fix.

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