Wrap my arms around you and pull you in.
I want to eat you whole and commit every sin.

I’m desperate for this feeling though I cannot make it stay.
Like wisps of smoke in the air it always fades away.

Leaving me wondering was it really real.
Unbelievable is the way that it makes me feel.

Just an illusion living in my mind.
Making me want it all of the time.

It is the very worst when I’m at home all alone.
Thoughts running though my mind about the unknown.

Memories of what was teasing about what could be.
Time goes by so slowly while I am waiting to see.

Stuck in this limbo between want and what is right.
But to get this feeling I would put up such a fight.

Is my reality really just a fantasy?
That it is the only thing that truly pleases me.

Maybe it is all imaginary just in my head.
But without this passion I am left feeling dead.

Null and void and empty like there is something missing.
Because I lack the ones that I really should be kissing.