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.