I am addicted to you
To your sounds, to your smile
To your images that my head creates
To the fantasies, that I escape to
I am addicted to this dream
and to the ones that follow
The story of my happy end,
Of a would-be perfect world
I am addicted to the feeling
To the closer sense of empty
to the risk of low chances
to your charms
I am addicted to your storyt
he one that you never told me
I am getting to know you
without even knowing you
Release me from your imaginary trap,
that one that you never planned
but worked to perfection in my mind
in that would-be perfect world.
I am addicted to your sounds
your music
your smile
your made-by-me soul
SDIH (2006)
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