your love made me hooked on as if Walter White had tempered with it,
your love was ever so addicting as if I had missed a day, I would have gone feral,
your love if I can't taste it again, would send me to a state of withdrawal,
your love if I could just saved it and kept it in a bottle, I would,
your love had made crave in the night like a child weeping for milk,
your love was the only thing that made me sane, that calms my mind of white noise,
your love if it was to be bought, I had gave everything that I had ever own, even my life,
your love if it cost that I had to lose the people that I knew, I'd gave them all up for your love is all I ever needed,
your love, was a drug that I refuse to go to rehab.
