I have an obsession. Not like for candy or that other stuff, but for something, someone, somebody. I want him. He's all I need . He's my air, my living source. Hes mines. Hes what I want. hes mines. When he smiles, he lights up my day. Hes mine, he just doesn't know it. Hes mine. News my obsession. Hes what I need to live. Hes my craving. I crave him. -Quayla