Stockholm Syndrome

They say it's Stockholm Syndrome, You captured me against my will, Yet for some reason I still don't want to leave.

I thought leaving you would be a blessing, But I think it hurt more then I'd ever realise, But sometimes I think It's just me obsessing. Obsessing over you. How you made me feel.

Maybe it's the way you excite me even though it hurts. Is that's what made me, me? Now I'm so use to the hurt it's like I'm scared to feel anything else other then hurt. Is this wrong? Am I wrong?