Disease, like a drug.
You're all I think about.
I'm impatient.
I want your touch, I want your taste, I want your smell.
I want you inside me,
again and again and again.
You leave me in a daze, my sense of reality is warped.
I only want your company, your time.
Sublime.
It's a feeling I haven't felt in a long, long time.
