We get so addicted
We get so attached,
When we find our true love
Our whole world goes out of wack,
We give up who we are
To ensure we please them,
Which gives them opportunities
To start controlling,
They then call the shots
And we just roll with them,
That’s the problem of becoming
So utterly dependent,
So maybe it’s not always best
To lose all that you are,
Let’s see how much they love you
When you give them your heart,
Yet still remain in control
Of our authentic self,
It’s what they fell in love with
From the very start.
fauxcroft 
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