Look at me
Look at me.
Do I satisfy your passion?
Lust.
Drugs.
Love.
Never having one without the other.
Look at me!
Look at me!
Please…
Caress me.
Feel me.
Need me.
Had I not asked kindly?
Wandering the nights, ready to surrender.
Call my name, I will answer.
Look at who I’ve become.
Passion-less.
Soul-less.
Pride-less.
No regrets at the final moment.
One more jump into the darkness.
One more hit to save the moment.
Look at me, now.
I have never felt so alive.
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