sin

his fingers play my body like Duke played piano

my senses slowly cresendo until I give in

his smile drives me crazy, I hate the way I need him

I don’t even like him

But I love what he does

And he does me so well

I’m attached to a man I don’t want

I never knew lust could leave me so twisted

I crave his touch, and the way he makes me feel alive

His taste is my cocaine

He knows what he does to me

And that’s the worst

He uses and abuses and I always come back for more