Please keep away my lust,
from the charm of your air,
i'm infected and sick,
stuck in a narrow room,
blue my senses.
It's hard for me to let you go,
i look fake,
without feeling you touched me,
without your body beside me,
without you holding me tightly,
without your direction,
maybe it's not your existence,
the most comfortable bed for me,
stop muttering heart,
take it out so it doesn't get tangled,
it's time you lead me again.
©seahorses
S