I know i should not think these things nor act upon them. But he has my heart in his grip. I try to rid myself of this selfish disease. i cant seem to focus on anything but my next fix. Infatuation and lust consume my body. Lies run through my veins as if they are blood in which that keeps me alive. My deceitful actions now become who i am. Never feeling any sense of remorse just satisfaction. i know my heart isnt in the right places, but soon will be in the right hands. I am wrong without a doubt but i dont mind. i lurk around as if i am a burglar of hearts. As it has been said before "all is fair in love and war."
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