Crave

It’s true I crave you In the most sensual ways I try to get to you Crave the way you say my name as soon as those sounds leave that mouth I drown in what used to be kerosene ignited by what you do to me I want you Don’t you want me Why are we contemplating Becasue your hesitant truth defeats you I need proof to believe you But I don’t know how to Nevertheless skeptic truths I still crave you I crave your truth Not your ruse Bound by the breaths of our (unholy) sins no longer little kids you’re my wish Finger tips caress my hips Selfishness arises fall in love with me Why do you want that from me Just take me make me Love isn’t a must It’s lust just for us You and me craving each other’s infamy

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