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.