Your body aches Each time you touch,
Like electric coursing through your veins,
You want more,
But is it the addiciton of the pulse,
Or addiction of the source,
A question left unanswered,
A question burning inside,
Scared to figure out why,
Frightened to ask,
But you don't know why,
Fear of rejection,
Or fear of acceptance,
You think you want more,
But you think you might be wrong.