The Chronicles of My Addiction

Addicted

I miss the bliss;
The way she'd hold me, and how I Held her.
The way she would make me cry Every week for a year and a half.
She had me hooked and
I loved it.

I'm glad it's over, though.
She used to break up with me all the Time.
I cried a lot over her.

I guess I was addicted to the sadness. But I finally sobered up when she Cheated on me; I ended it.
I'm not addicted to it anymore;
I just go through withdrawals.