Love, what is love?

Love, what is love? 

To me it is like a stupid drug;

I can never get enough. 

Am I in love,

or just drugged?

I don't know what is reality.

Is this all a fantasy?

This is all new to me, 

somebody help.Please.

I know he does not love me,

but I still feel this need.

like he needs to be with me.

I am not really in love

I was just drugged by his personaity.