Want, need, crave, desire - love.
It is beautiful and dangerous,
it will bring you
That moment before your forever can begin.
Sleepy morning voices whisper promises.
You love me. I love you. We love us.
Even the old know that.
I am the left..... ......to your right.
Tomorrow's band-aid to yesterday's pain.
the lifetime before and
Those whispers have faded,
Blown away on the backs of last week's kisses.
It always ends the same,
Lack, retreat, yearn, covet - love?
It's beautiful and tragic,
It will bring me
It will break you.
I have become......
.....just an option.
Are you with me?
It's always so hard to choose
between the pleasure... ....and the pain.
are we just not strong enough to stay away?