I told myself that I'd never touch
but admiration
is too much

I told myself that I can live without
the pleasure
but my heart starts to pound unrhythmically like a flapping trout

I told myself a little bit of you wouldn't hurt
I'd just come and leave without reason like the wind
But something draws me back to flirt

I told myself I can get over you
I thought I could
but not withdrawing a part of me is true

I'm addicted to you.
They all told me it was wrong.