The rantings of many.

I'm feeling more vulnerable with each passing day. Less sure of myself and less in control. More scared of the world around me and the people that inhabit it.

Except for one person. That one person who leaned on me and allowed me control of her life and existence... now I'm entrusting her with the same, as I give her the control.

She who is mine... I am now hers. Where once I was content to be in control, now I feel more content in being controlled - but only by one.

Only by Claire.