Needed

Just a thought ripped from my brain, put on paper, and then to text.

The torment inside hides behind
the agony that you don't want me.
I never knew you could distort my reality.
A comet ripping,
through the atmosphere of my mind.
I trusted,
loved,
needed.
Just when I thought it was safe to go play,
there you are waiting,
wanting back in.
Who are you,
why are you.