"Please don't do this." I begged him. My vision blurred with tears. "I can't stop." His big frame shadowing mine. "Yes you can. You can stop this. Please." I continued. He leaned in. His soft pink lips, lightly pressed upon my ear. "I can't stop.. I'm addicted." A piercing scream, left my lips, as his grip became unbearable.. • Inspired by: Dark © 2013 figurativeness. All rights reserved.