She's a drug. The kind that gets into your blood and runs through your body. She is everywhere, even when you don't want her to be. In your heart, mind, and soul. Everytime you come close to her, you feel that need. That want to be with her. But wait, now she is an addiction. You feel like you need her to survive. You need to be close to her, hold her, and love her. Without, you might just die.















