A sinful obsession,
this game that I play.
A lust unrequited
at the end of the day.
My insides are churning
as I look in your eyes.
A quick word and a smile
as I cover my lies.
I know that you know
that I feel as I do,
as we carry on playing
in lust through and through.
I feel if I asked,
I could have you today.
But where'd be the fun left
in this game that we play?
23/10/2010
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