Random peices of writing

He's A Drug And You're Addicted

You said that he's like a drug

And you're addicted

That don't make me feel so good

Because drugs are bad for you

They kill you

You should know better

 Would you argue

That I'm on a drug too?

Well I have the same symptoms as you

Including seeing the little green people

But while mine are blowing kisses

I swear that yours are wielding knives

I don't like you saying

'He's a drug

And I'm addicted'

It kills me

I don't know why

It just does

I know I ain't gonna win this

You'll keep saying

That he's your drug

Well guess what

History's gonna repeat itself

Because this has happened to you before

You'll get hurt

And come to me crying

But I won't push you away

Because I'm you're friend

And I know how much it hurts