Obsession. What is it exactly. What is it that makes us crave something or somoene so deeply that our skin tingles just at the thought of them? What makes you the object of someone elses obsession? Oh yes obsession...don't think I don't notice your yearning, that I don't feel your eyes scorching me. Funny how it all comes full circle isn't it. First the obsesser then the obsessed. How does it feel? To want to feel my skin, so soft and smooth under your rough touch? How does it feel to yearn to slip inside me so warm and deep? You want the friction, the raw grind. Your addicted and you know it. You eat, sleep and breathe me. The ghost in your memory stirs. She sighs, she moans, she send shivers down your spine. Forever your succubus, seducing your mind and your soul
