You are my drug. You are in my blood. You are in me.
With my mind I hate you, but my heart and body beat with withdrawals when you are not with me. You are everything I despise in this life. Your hands are stained with blood. You have no heart, no soul. You live by the laws of another world… a world where someone else’s life means nothing.
I don’t know what you tied me to yourself with. What is it?
Love? My feelings have no name. You are destroying me. You are my drug. And I’m dependent on you. Addicted…