I had this sick attachment to you.I was attracted because it is dangerous, wrong and would not last. A pure adrenaline rush, something that would get me high, no commitments, no expectations. It was a game, something I played before, ancient history, the marks of a poker player. We were lust and lies and it brought me to life. It was pure abandon, you love my recklessness, I was obsess with your controlling,dominant nature. I knew from the beginning that there was no love, we took the plunge eyes wide open and those are one of the reasons that made us tangible. Yet, you know for a fact that I was yours and you are mine.
Finally, I met my match but I will not be the first to give in.
