You

Veins... what have you done to my veins? Can I say "blood"? Is it too obvious that I'm lying? You are, you are my veins. My love for you. My desire to hug you, to kiss you every single second of every hour. I'm sorry. I know this is not what you expect. I know this is nothing like what you feel for me, but I can't help it. You're my everything. You're what I breathe, you're my reason. You're my person. Everything I do, I do it thinking about you. Everything I do, I do it for you. Sorry, I just love you. That's what keeps me sane. You are what keeps me sane and alive.