Desire

I never injected myself with you
How did it happen?
You are a drug that I cannot have and it is driving me insane!
Maybe love begins with a cupid's arrow
suddenly, without reason, I am completely drenched with you
The arrow stuck to my flesh when you were near,
but it got wripped out the day I had to leave
now the wound has become septic
it cannot heal
I cannot forget the way you looked at me
I cannot forget the way you touched me
I am boiling, burning, insinerating with desire for you
my heart is beating faster and faster until I want to die of want
but I stay alive
the desire does not kill me
it is burning me alive - like hell
How do I find my way back to heaven?
Our moments together are murderers when they're gone
Pure evil

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