She will own you if you let her. You won't notice until she has a hold on you. It's a slow burn. Like the way some of us have fallen in love before. When you look at her for the first time you almost instantly become blinded by her beauty. Not fully, because there is something ugly that lives there too. It's a fleeting second when you see the darkness. It's forgotten when she hugs you with her warmth. It's the warmest of hugs that feels like a warm summer's day. You feel the warmth hit your face and you want to stay there. Stay there forever... but you can't. She reminds you that the feeling doesn't last long. All of a sudden you feel her coldness and you want to once again be consumed by her. At what cost will you chase her. You know to be truly free you have to let her go, but you can't. You want her more than you have wanted anything...you can taste her.... you can smell her...you can feel her. That's what entices you in ways you never could imagine wanting something so bad. She makes you hurt, crave, want, need and desire her. She calls for you and stalks your thoughts. Obsession becomes dangerous and decisions need to be made. They can wait I just want her to embrace me one more time. I love her.