I’m hot
and I’m cold
I’m tired
but can’t sleep
My head is full of words
That I can’t write
I have an addiction
You are it
I don’t function well
when you aren’t around
So what does that say about me
I’m not so sure
I just know I need you
Crave you
Breathe you
I’m addicted to your "youness"
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