Lust
It feels like I wanna go back there again.
Where nothing mattered
No worries no hate no jealously
No symptoms of true love
Where everything was just a game
There was no one to blame
It was just a journey for both of us
The sound of your laughter
It made my day brighter
Your touch
My heart couldn’t take too much
Later I realized I was in the depths of hell
I fell for the trap
There was no way out of this vast feeling
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