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I know I should hate you, but I can’t When it comes to you, there’s no restraint When I am in your presence I feel quite faint Despite the fact I know you’re no saint I should pack my things and walk away But that look in your eyes makes me stay I know all you’ve done, my trust you betray But without you, I wouldn’t last one day I hate myself for loving you so much I die inside from your powerful clutch I wish you were not my mental crutch Your ability to melt with the slightest touch I wish I didn’t crave you from morning until night I know the way you treat me isn’t right I try to fight this love with all my might But damn boy, your love is dynamite 

A Lesson Never Learned