Addicted

I can see the shadows rising
Behind the iris of your eye
I can see them getting stronger
What I want is to know why

Why you come to me so broken
Like only I can fix you up
You come for help and I am willing
But then I feel like it's a trap

Honey traps are always sweeter
But they don't cripple any less
So before I'm in too deep
I need a lifeline in this mess

I never thought I'd get addicted
To a being so impure
You're a selfish damaged asshole
But it gives you more allure

So i can't turn you away
Even though my heart is breaking
I'll get through this all again
I've gotten pretty good at faking


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