Weak

You, You alone make me weak. I hardly ever crave or want you though, but when you happen to come around I go weak, I say yes to you. Why!, why ! do I say yes.  I could simply say no, but when it comes to you the answer is yes. I thought for a moment I was good. I know I don't need you, I know you are no good for me, but yet when you cone around I just I go weak like weak at the needs. Your are an addiction that I know I don't want. Hardly ever do you come around. When you do I want more of you I want to keep going and not stop when it comes to you. You give me energy motivation  but it's all an illusion. I hate that I go weak for you.