Desolate Burning-
Some times it burn when he touches me
Sometimes it's like ice when he touches me
Sometimes there's nothing when he touches me
But it's always for the same reason
And afterwards, he repeats it
'Without you, Im nothing'
He whispers in my ear
His breath leaving invisible caresses on my skin
When Im without him, I feel nothing
Not even pangs of anger
When I see him, it all floods through me
Hunger for his touch
Desire for his glance
Sometimes when he looks at me there's fire in his eyes
It floods me soul
Im burning
So deadly in my wrath
And only he can stop me now