Crush by Sorcellere

Longing for a passion which you cannot have,
And yet you want it more.
It destroys you bit by bit,
Until your crying in mercy.
The worst, is there's no one to hear you,
No one.
That cuts you open so you can't breathe
Suffocating you by its last breath.

It pulls your head around, twisting and deforming your thoughts,
Till you don't know what you fell.
Confusion covers your eyes, and you can no longer see the real world.
The process is filled with anguish,
Crushing you into insanity,
Until the feeling rips out your heart,
Smashing it onto the floor,
And leaving you heart broken