You Can't Get Enough Of...

Everyone has an addiction.

People can be addicted to things that are non-fiction.

People can be addicted to love and dreams.

People can be addicted to anything.

You can be addicted to what you see.

But most of all you can be addicted to me.

You can't get enough of the sight of me.

You're starring hard and that I can see.

You can't get enough of my voice.

You wouldn't change it even if you had the choice.

You can't get enough of my laughter.

It's like music that makes your heart beat faster.

You're thinking, "God, she's beautiful."

"The way she looks and talk is perfect and oh so suitable."

"Who is this woman and why isn't she taken?

"Why is it when she turns from me, my heart starts breakin."

Well I'll tell you how it is really.

Let me see if you really feel me.

That spark from the touch of my fingertips,

Is what has  you feining for the taste of my soft and glossy lips.

You can't get enough of my tender kiss.

It's like a blackhole that seens you into eternal bliss.

You can't get enough of what I have to say.

You hate it whenever I'm away.

Away from me for just an hour.

Is like being without the sweet and only tasting the sour.

You can't get enough of my perfume.

It drowns you into sweet oblivion so when I leave, you hope that I'll come back soon.

You can't imagine what I'm like in bed.

The thought of it constantly fills your head.

But n0t to the point where you'd cross that line.

Because you know with me you gotta take it one step at a time.

You're not in that much of a rush though.

You don't want to look as if you're obnoxious or shallow.

This is the kind of girl you want to keep around.

The kind of girl you can't believe you actually found.

You'd do anything for her and she doesn't have a clue, so you think.

But in all actualality, I knew it when you starred and winked.

I knew it that night when I stepped inside.

I knew it by the look in everyone elses eyes.

I knew you'd give me anything I wanted.

I knew I'd cloud your mind and so I flawnted.

I knew you'd walk up to me and ask me my name.

I knew it because you're a guy and you're all the same.

I know you feel that we're destined to be.

I knew it then and I know it now, you can't get enough of me.

 

Written By: Twylla Medina

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