Your love is my drug

She didn't know when she started feeling this way. Some people would say that moron stole her heart at college in the minute he started to speak. Others would say it was when he started working for her, those fights and banters would lead somewhere. Other would say she was just insane. And stopping to think about that now, she didn't know if she would deny being completely insane. The thing is that she was in love with him.

Maybe I need some rehab

Or maybe just need some sleep

I got a sick obsession

I'm seeing it in my dreams

And by love she means she was completely and hopeless enchanted by him. This may sound cheesy, but that's the truth. He challenged her, made her think about what he was planning for them, or to burn the hospital down. She spend the days waiting for any complaint about him, she just needed an excuse to go and yell at him. This was her favorite sport. Truth be told, she was addicted to him. Everybody always joked about how she was his Vicodin now, but she felt the same way. How could this happen to her? She was Lisa Cuddy, for God's sake! She didn't fear anyone, in fact everybody was afraid of her. Everybody but him. Damn that man!

What you got boy it's hard to find

I think about it all the time

I'm all strung out, my heart is fried

I just can't get you off my mind

The funny thing about this is that nobody could see this coming, only her. Everybody thought she was a woman that would marry a nice jewish guy. She would have three kids and live in a really big house. But she always had a thing for bad guys. Especially those evil-genius-ones-that-sometimes-acted-like-a-baby named Gregory House. Everybody thought he wasn't a good person, but she knew. She knew he was an ass, but she also knew that he had a good heart, despite everything. He always have been the most incredible man she ever know. And the most interesting.

My friends think I've gone crazy

My judgments getting kind of hazy

My esteem is gonna be affected

If I keep it up like a lovesick cracker

Now she just couldn't live without him anymore. It took her years to finally admit that. And took him years to admit he needed her in every sense of the word. Once she told him he made her better, and possibly she made him better. Yeah, she was his Vicodin. But truth be told, she wasn't in a better situation. He was her addiction. Hell, Gregory House was Lisa Cuddy's drug.

Because your love, your love, your love is my drug

Your love, your love, your love

I said your love, your love, your love is my drug

Your love your love your love