Obsession runs within my veins,
charging everything I do with
hatred, passion and intrigue.
Obsession runs my life,
changing me, making me, forcing me
to be a vindictive soul.
Obsession from neither hate nor love,
but obsession from knowing that
it's not tangible for me:
The obsession of you.
Loved the last stanza and that last line. It's different from what you normally do (not that there's anything wrong with what you normally do)
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