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I don't know what to do.
I'm addicted to you.
Like a drug, my brain craves you.
I can't wait to see you again.
I can't get enough of you when I do.
I would sell my belongings to get more of you.
I would do anything to get one more shot.
If I overdose, will I die?
No, but it would be heaven.
Is there rehab for love?
If there was, would anyone go?
I won't kick the habit.
You make me feel too good.
You give me a natural high.
But I don't know what to do.
I'm addicted to you and I think you need me, too.
-Katie B.
