Junkie For Love

I believe in love like a junkie believe in drugs I take a hit of passion then compassion fills my lungs Injections of affection and I.V.s of blessins So high i'll paint pink the dept. of corrections My heart then pumps understanding I become less demanding I sweat out pain and regret and develop respect And throughout this scenario I let jealousy go, then trust began to flow,anger lost its hold, self confidence rose,my mind then clicked on reload, negative was disposed,eyes shed tears of control, cause my system was whole, now leroy cant mess with me and my glow