It's so strong...
do I love you;
OR the image in my head?
Is it who you are, who you used to be; or who I want you to be?
Late night phone calls
They all dissappeared.
The constant struggle.
I used to have my heart muzzled.
Then It broke free, for you...
I've become so attached.
Your a drug, and you feel so good RIGHT NOW
Which was back then...
Now i'm just suffering.
My hearts back in withdrawal.
some gibberish i wrote back in the gap.