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My Addiction

I have an addiction... It dont matter what time of day it is my addiction is there... Not always in the literall since... But it is always on my mind... I lay my head down to sleep at night thinking about you... I sleep dreaming about you... I wake up thinking about you... Your always on my mind... No matter what I do my addiction is always on my mind... Even if your not the last one I talk to before I lay my head down to sleep... I still lay my head down thinking of you... I just cant get enought of you... No matter what my addiction is there... My addiction has a name... Her name is Shelby Nestle... No matter how much we text or talk on the phone... Its never enough... I cant get enough of your beautiful eyes... I cant get enough of that beautiful smile... I cant get enough of kissing your soft lips... That feeling I get inside when our lips touch... Or holding you in my arms... This is a new addiction to me... Never have I been this addicted this quick... It scares the shyt outta me... But then I love it... You are my new addiction baby... You are my... My heroin... My ecstacy... My cocaine... You are my own personal drug... I cant imagine and addiction stronger... You are my addiction... I wouldnt even think about trying to break this addiction... I wouldnt go to rehab for this addiction... I like it to much... YOU ARE PERFECT JUST THE WAY YOU ARE

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