Lusting for you
Beyond whatever memories of past experiences I’ve gone through
Wondering what its like,
To be loved by you
Lusting for you,
Listening for clues as to what’s beyond you
Wondering if you’ll allow me to follow
In the footsteps of the past infatuated, past determinated.
Continually lusting for you,
What shall I do?
It’s simple,
Wonder, and wish I could be loved by you.
