Desire

 


Lost in the thought and imagination of something that can never be mine,

Is it Love or Lost?

All I know is that it’s like a scent that pulls me, a sound that lures me towards it

I want more and more by each passing day 

I crave to feel unexplainable things at it’s peak

I loose control over my body,mind and soul…all I do is feel 

Nothing else mattered at the time,nothing else made more sense 

It consumes me and I become an instrument, being subjected to do it’s bidding 

Part of me wants it to stop but another part just wants to be lost in it forever and never found,

I might go to hell… but at least I’d enjoy the ride there.

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