Desire

[kingdomkid1]

DESIRE

 

There are some who love just to love

But i love

Because i need to

 

Desire is some's weapon

But it is my wound

Still bleeding and aching, stinging

But i still go on

 

I am one of a kind,

Meaning there is no-one to love who will love me the same way

My passion is a fire, and i have not found the extinguisher yet

And i have come to doubt i will

 

Desire is ones weapon

Anothers drug

And my wound

Ever-deepening

Becoming more hopeless

Until there is nothing

 

Nothing is where i live

Nothing is where i thrive

And nothing is in my way

To fulfill my passion

To heal my desire

And once more become whole