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Greed, pride, love, woman - that was my downfall. But as in all fairy tales, in this sweet madness are two sides of the coin, isn't it? It "she said" and "he said." I knew, I knew that to be with her irrational. It was dangerous, to put it mildly. It must have been a part of, but once I was hooked. This siren lure me to the rocky shore where she had committed the murder, which hung up on me. She blamed me for what I had to do, it put me in such a light that even close friends turned on me. Worse, I let her in your thoughts, in your system. If you do, renounce control. The part of you that knows better, shouting and requires you to leave, but another part does not allow you to leave. It's like gravity is too much attraction. Sometimes I think I'm slowly losing my mind, steal him from me. And yet, every time I see her I feel the same rush, the same mix of nausea and joy.