You're like a drug. And I'm the addict. With you, I'm on such a high and everything seems perfect. But the moment you go away, I crash and feel like crap. Every second you're away, I'm in so much pain and having you around is my only painkiller. As much as I'd like to quit, just one look, just one touch, just one word and I'm right back where I started. The question is... do I love myself enough to let you go? Or will I forever yearn for you to take all the pain away?