My chemical romance

What's love? And what's it got to do with it? Love is a drug. It's the oxytocin that you get, knowing shes the last part of the puzzle and it's a perfect fit. You fiend for her hugs. The dopamine overload makes you feel like you're fucking lit. The serotonin from her smile got me wanting to sleep and shit. I see her face as I drift away into a slumber that's so relaxing. Remembering the blissful sounds of her laughing. What I wouldnt give for just once chance to hear my Angel's voice again because shes my chemical romance.