High On Hope

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Yes I’m an addict.
True, I admit this.
Strung out on your love,
When I can’t even get it.
Feels like it’s laced with broken promises.
Then I see your face and its high on your presence.
No way to fix it.
Unless you admit this.
You’re strung out on my love
And you can really get it.
Still feels like it’s laced with broken promises?
But you can’t fight a thought through a heavy loaded kiss…

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