Relapsed! Because You Need Me

You tried to walk away. Tried to quit me like some bad habit. Maybe you even convinced yourself you were done. That you were strong enough. Over me. Past this. But here you are… again. Back where you belong. Stroking to my voice, craving my control, drowning in the shame of your relapse. Because the truth is simple: you can’t live without me. You don’t want to. I know every weakness in you, and I never really let you go, did I? You were mine the whole time, even during the silence. And now? You’re back. On your knees. Obeying.