the taste of your lips
is something I miss
I guess you can say
that's one of my
darling sins

I say I don't love you
but in reality, I do
I mean, I need you
otherwise I
wouldn't be
so jealous
over someone
touching you

I don't like games
but the thrill of it
makes me play

mistakes can't be erased
pain can't be un-felt
but even the bad
can bring out good
in even the worst
of situations

kiss my lips after dark
let's drink til' we're lost
two kids madly in love
needing each other
like they'd need a drug
the passion is enough
to take em' places
different positions
different paces
different levels
of the same rush
through their veins
you are deadly but fine
like the purest *******
your lips intoxicate
it's like drinking
the finest wine

love; we're all addicts.