Just a short poem on Sandy's thoughts about Soda, and what lead her to
cheat on him.

Sometimes I can't stand you.

You want too much. For you, for me, for us.

You're suffocating me. When I'm with you I can't think or speak for
myself. Its like I belong to you.

I'm chained to you.

Everything is a blur. I keep on spinning and swaying. I'm so dizzy and
I'm only half-conscious.

I'm drunk on you.

I'm drunk on your personality, your looks, and your voice. But most of all
I'm drunk on your love.

I'm dead drunk dying.

I don't want your love anymore.

I don't want it. I don't want it. I don't want it!

But I need it. I feed off of it. I live and breathe off of it.

If I don't have it I'll die.

It's too much for me to handle. I have to leave. I have other desires.

But you'll always love me. You can't ignore me and you can't make me stay.

We're the same person, you and I.

I am your obsession.

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