i feel it, it's returned the desire i swore i'd never have again falling into bed with her once more, and though she hasn't kissed my wrists i can feel the phantom throbbing; she pulses her way through my veins, keeps me weak has me sobbing
my sweet, sadistic lover "did you really think it was over?" i hoped, i dreamed but it fell apart in my hands and now i'm down to my knees she curls around my back, murmurs melancholy melodies 'til my head hurts and my ears ring "i told you you'd never live without me" perfect, twisted irony
her fingertips are scorching; i can feel the scars forming but i'm so cold it's paralysing the ice is deafeningβi can't hear reason her touch is the allure that leaves me reeling i wish i had the courage to end this, but i'm a coward, scared and weak and collapsing like lungs, and i can't breathe for screaming
i said she'd never win but losing feels so tempting