In the quiet moments, I feel the weight,
Lost in love's maze, uncertain fate.
Loving an addict, it's a winding road,
Filled with doubts, fears untold.
I search for signs, for some kind of guide,
But the path ahead seems hard to abide.
Lost in the chaos, in the lies and deceit,
Wondering if our love can still compete.
In the darkness, I long for a spark,
A glimmer of hope in the endless dark.
But sometimes it feels like I'm swimming alone,
In a sea of struggles, with no way home.
Yet still, I hold on, despite the cost,
Praying that somehow, our love won't be lost.
For even in the depths of despair,
Love's tender touch is always there.