Infatuation is a dangerous thing. It devours you. Manipulates you. Owns you. You can try to ignore it, try to move past it. But it's more powerful than you. It won't let go. The day I first saw him, infatuation dug its claws into my soul. I couldn't stop it. Everything faded. Except him. My infatuation blinded me. Made me see what it wanted me to see. Now I'm lost within the lie. Caged by the beast. In the end, he will have me. Until then...I fight.