Addiction (Old)

I'm addicted, it's like some kind of drug
falling deeper into it, I can't get enough
I try to let go, but it's hold on me is too tight
so I continue to cling on to this addiction,
even though it's not right.
I attempt to take my mind off of it,
but it continues to creep into my blood.
I've tried so many times, but I just can't quit,
so I continue to feed my addiction, even though its no good.
I let it take over me, although I know I shouldn't.
I figure, I'll give it up later, although I know I couldn't.
I say I'll get tired of it eventually, although I know I wouldn't.
So now I'm breathing it in, floating on its high.
no longer worried about overdosing, it feels too good when I'm this buzzed.
Then I realize, this isn't a drug, this is love.