Your Fault

is it such a bad thing
that i'm addicted to you
much like a drug
that takes over one's obsession.
it's the grasping
gasping
clasping of each other
that makes you harder to let go.
i would shed my skin
if only to get closer
nearer
for a tighter grip on you-
my growing habit,
my constant craving.
it could be unhealthy
to have such a need
for such a person-
i blame it on you ;)