An obsessive need, always filled but never met. A possessive greed, leading to unforgettable regrets.
Clinging way too tightly, never letting any slack. Squeezing ever so mightily, until I hear her crack.
Stealing ever breath with a smothering presence that cannot be escaped. Filling every though with evident dismay, that's always there but never explained. Not becuase I wont... but becuase I cant so unfortunately this is no confession, just another rant.