A swirling sensation, a desire spiraling out of control. One cannot sustain themselves in this sinful temptation - like a drug it intoxicates. It slurs the very way we think, slowing our thoughts and quickening our breaths.
Everything is better when you know it shouldn't happen; so why not let it? Sheets twisted like smoke, tumbling throughout the room and clogging our vision.
Eyes pop open, to be alone. Such strong desire, controlling; an addiction.
Nobody to lust for in this empty tenament.
~~ Lol, I'm not really clear on this one. (apparantly.. from some random pm by a username I forget) It was all like... a nasty dream. xD;
[The.Fallen] · Thu Aug 03, 2006 @ 12:30am · 2 Comments |