Addicted To Love
People have sang here of Socaholics, people who are addicted to the Soca beat and the festivities associated with that period in the year. I think that what is really addictive is love. Once you get a small taste of love you want more and more. I don’t know of anyone who truly loves who feel contented with small samplings of affection. Who can go without that one call?
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Addicted To Love A call on the phone or just a text note Doodling over professional letters you wrote Downloading love songs everyday Ipod is filled still there’s nothing to play Can’t get enough time, just to talk The rain is pouring out still you choose to walk Eyes tired and they beg you to go to sleep Didn’t hear your love’s voice tonight so you stay up and
weep There’s pressing work to complete but it gives you
stress On your mind you can only think of that form fitting
dress Last night was like a first and when today came Only thoughts of last night linger and there is no shame Very often love fills you up still you want more Everything is paled today, you never knew a love like
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