Saturday, November 9, 2013

Wrongful Lust?


Here alone, I need a distraction,
Before my mind pushes play,
Picking up images, I don’t know where from,
But there we are and there we lay,
A part of me, knows it’s wrong to lust,
But I can’t stop,
How he would pleasure until love gave up,
The fight just before wouldn’t mean a thing,
And now I need him, but I have to dream him,
And when I feel him, so much flows through me,
He hurt me bad, but loved me good,
Just like he could,  
I know that it is wrong,
When I just close my eyes,
This is all of what happens, when the wrong one loves you right,
You know that this is wrong, at times when you lay down at night,
He got into my soul,
That’s why I can’t let go,
I know that it is wrong,
But it feels so right,
Everything good comes when I close my eyes,
And yes through the night I wish he was right here right now,
In this lust I feel there is no time,
How worn out am I through every scene that plays in my mind.