Addicted

Sometimes, I feel addicted to the feeling of love.  Sometimes, I have these feelings getting stuck in my healing process toward love.    And I can’t help it, I wanna fake it Instead of filling the void. Get out my life, please,  Like you’d never been there. You burst into my head.   Well, your mystery is all that I get. And how your essence makes my body feel alert, Like there’s a spell all over my head, makes me trembly.    Sometimes, I feel addicted to the feeling of your love.  Sometimes, I have these feelings getting stuck in my process of forgetting who you were.      And I can’t help it. I’ve gotta fake it.  Somehow, I’m still in love, With those wrong guys,  With these hollow eyes, So I could crawl weirdly inside. Well, your mystery is all that I get. And how your essence makes my body feel alert, Like there’s a spell all over my head, makes me trembly.