Friday, May 21, 2010

The need

Impulsive desires Reckless beyond danger Longing for the wrong Craving for this disaster The thrill of this horror Corrupt in every sense The fire burns Brighter then my intentions Come and dine with me On this feast of deception I'll disappear in the scent of your insides Fade into your grasp Lose all control in your world Touch me just once In the way it was meant to be Always was suppose to be The way I need it to be

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