Relapse

There's you... there's me... then there's the craving. It just won't stop.... like an addict... the desire to chase that high.... Walking the beat to your drum.... the humming thumping pounding...a rhythm i sway in an unfamiliar way Sometimes i think you need me more than i need you.... You need to be craved... wanted amongst anything else. Desired not just for the beautiful wrapping.... for the taste of your bittersweet sinful ways. There's you.... there's me... then there's the craving. Worlds collided and rubbled in the most beautiful and needed way. Reimagining how simple in the most complicated way it can be... Can i keep this.... this feeling....i want it in the bluntest way. Flaws too.... the way rain wants to fall and the sun wants to shine... right now i need to crave. There's you... there's me... then there's the craving. Unrequited...nothing said... but i still feel you strings attached...a dope vibe...a familiar taste... Im reminded like sunkissed skin of your touch. I stop myself....this is not healthy...waiting for my relapse.