By Jenna Holland (poetic_angel@gurlmail.com) Date: 7 October 1999
You're like an addiction. One that I don't want to admit I need help for. I want you, I crave you, as an everyday part of my life. My dreams are my only Rehab. There, you are mine In the form of everything I ever needed. Every morning when I awake I self-commit myself To life, and admit I have a problem. I'm in love... With someone who has no love left to give.