i thought i loved you,but love turned to obsession;bringing hurt and frustration,crazy obsession was a curse instead of a blessin.your presence was a drug and i feened for your attention.i needed to hear ur voice day and night,callin you just to pick a fight.i loved you secretly,then confessed to u willingly,not knowing that ur responce would only hurt me.i didnt give up easily,you told me that at one point you were feelin me,so i tried my hardest to make your feelings resuface for me.nothin worked,we were to far apart for me to demonstrate to you that you were my heart.i got tired of chasin you and told you i was ready to mingle and ur response was no you gotta stay single.but fuck that i'm tired of your game,and my feelings have changed.so what i felt for you was obsession,and now i look back and see it as a life lesson.
