Falling in love is what I fear as I stare into your face the lust builds as I hesitate thinking “what the hell…” this feeling I can’t expel as it swells for this moment damn the torment as you entice me; words unknown to you my reaction you view and skew to your own interpretation damn the sensation my heart palpitation got me envisioning revelations of temptations that I try to resist; but still you insist, in as much as I struggle I still can’t resist you the tempest my soul doomed eternally the love/lust I’m engulfed! Thought of a person in lust while drunk.
