I am addicted to love songs
I don't even know what
they mean
How they're supposed to
mean to me
After all the heartaches
I've been
I am addicted to serenades
Melodies verses of
dedication
The angel's chant of the
devil's voice
There's no cure for this
addiction
I have a thing for poetry
Just one rose metaphor,
I'd swoon
Tell me how departure is
sweet sorrow
And I'll make time past
soon
There are things that
can't be changed
Things that I'd rather not
This addiction to
heartbreaks
Tastes as good as getting
shot
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