Love is my drug

I only had a short dosage of it and I need it because my world keeps growing colder and colder with it. I need the pink light in my world of paranoia, insecurity and anxiety before I go crazy and sanity be damned. I need someone who I can love and not fear that they’ll stab me in the back like everyone else and I just need to feel human and not some shell of one. I’m an addict for love and I have no shame in admitting it I’m a proud addict of love and I’ll always be that way until my heart and body and soul stops aching.