I was his drug,
he was addicted to me.
He couldn't get enough of me,
always wanted more.
Then he started getting tired of the drug,
the drug started not making him happy.
He stopped talking to the drug,
he left the drug to go to another drug..
One that can help him be happier then the other one did.
One that could help him move on.
One that isn't the other drug,
that loved him, very much.
