Kennethia White - *Addicted*

Im addicted to his smile his walk his style. I fein for him daily. No rehab for me. I rather die feinin for him. like a crackhead who needs their daily dose. He's my drug his love is no joke. So you may laugh but i kinda wish he was my betterhalf. So im addicted to his smile his walk his style. The drug I fein for is his love!
*Love is a slow form of suicide*

Kennethia White

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