Lost

May 20, 2014

Found

Held near

What a rush

Crazy in lust

Embracing my dark soul

Getting lost in the night with you

Exquisite torture in your cruel embrace

Sweet rapture in the sinful nights we share screaming

Your leash around my freedom tightening

Can't see, can't think straight around you

Darkness starts to cloud in

Sinking Further

Hazy thought

Slipping

Lost

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