I wanted her, no I needed her. It was wrong, so wrong but all I felt was lust and desire. She was mine everybody knew that. I was addicted to her. She was my only weakness. She was white I was black. She was an angel I was the devil. She was innocent I was guilty. She was sinless and I was full of them. She was good and I wanted to corrupt her, to pervert her to make her mine and only mine. I was obsessed with her, I loved her and I was going to give her everything she wanted because... I had fallen for her and I loved every single part of it.