Addiction

I know that I have a big addiction,
And to me it feels so like fiction.
Every night that you leave me left alone,
I hurry and wait, staring at the phone.

It’s crazy what you do to me,
I wish that this addiction would be set free.
I know that this is the scariest thing,
I want you to know that I really am trying.

I could tell you I’m sorry more then a thousand times a day,
But it’s not that easy forgiving to forget my thoughts and my rhymes I say,
I hate the fact that I make you so afraid,
I bet I make you feel like you have been run over by a big parade.

I’m going to stop all of this for you,
Things are going to be so perfect and guess what I’m done obsessing too!
No more days of me calling you just because,
The best thing is for you to call to know that you still care about us.

Now it’s time to let this all go,
This addiction is getting old as you already know.
I have been making you lie to me,
And that not how it’s supposed to be.

Goodnight my crazy addiction,
And hello my wonderful non-fiction.

by kadcbn69
posted on 03/28/2008