I keep trying to give you up...but I can't. I've been in love with you for years.
I think about you all the time. I want you. I want to taste you in my mouth.
You're so sweet. So dark. So bad for me, I know. I can't help myself.
How can I just leave you?
You can't be replaced.
You have a hold over me that I just can't shake.
This love is real. It's deep. It must end. I need to end this for the sake of my well-being.
We are not meant to be together. I know it.
You look so good to me...dripping with beads of water...sliding down your curves.
Maybe it'd be ok if I just got a little taste of you every once in awhile. That should be ok....right?