You

It's a question that will always be asked.

What is the one thing you need?

But if you're the one asking

how am I suppossed to tell you

it's you.

I'm so dependent on you.

It's scary.

Everyone around me tells me to stay away,

that you're a terrible decision. 

Even you tell me to leave

before it's too late.

But you're my biggest addiciton,

and my strongest form of kryptonite.

Maybe life would be easier,

if it was just you and I

on a deserted island.

I wouldn't care

as long as 

you're next to me.