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Loving you is a drug
I know I should quit you
But they further I stay clear
The more I want you near.
Loving you is like an evil potion
Effervescent, malicious
So much I don’t wish to commit to stay
Yet here I am again.
Loving you is a hurt I yearn for everyday
I lie in bed awaiting your return
Your sultry voice whispers my name
That comes with your touch.