[Written July 14th 2010] <br /> <br />How can I help myself, <br />Because I'm starting to fall. <br />I don't know where but, <br />My name is being called, <br />And I feel addicted. <br /> <br />I want to feel whatever, <br />Whatever I can. <br />Even something new, <br />Something I don't understand, <br />And it gets me addicted. <br /> <br />It makes me want it, <br />Want to know enough. <br />Of what this is, <br />Whatever I need like love, <br />And I become addicted. <br /> <br />It's so unnatural, <br />The way I feel, <br />The way we are, <br />How I have no fear, <br />And I'm almost addicted. <br /> <br />How I see you look at me, <br />How it just feels right. <br />Whenever we talk it's great, <br />From good morning to good night, <br />I get addicted to you.<br /><br />Keli Mims<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/addicted-46/
