Sick, Intoxicated, Drunk
With Passion
No moral standards
No self respect
The feel of your hands
The taste of his lips
The warmth of your breath
The smell of his hair
Two sensations
One mistake
No excuse
I lost my self
No more wanting
No more needs
I give myself to both
Pleasure's unlike
Now unwanted, alone
Used by one
Loved by another
Gone are both
Left with nothing
Self indulged
Self inflicted
The pleasure gone
The pain finished
