One dark, starry night with cold breeze,
your scent, kiss and touch were the ones that I missed.
Look how much you're affecting me,
The truth's upclose but I refuse to see.
Your scent captivated me longer than I thought.
Your smell still lingers, leaving me caught.
I embraced you, with my heart full of bliss,
I was smitten when you reached out for a kiss.
Your kiss was so full of passion,
Like it was made with Iove potion.
I felt butterflies I can't even catch
I can always feel your scorching touch.
Your touch brought me to another world,
It became my warmth in a night so cold.
Until it sent shivers down my spine,
Then held me like a captive, I knew something's not fine.
I wanted more, but I know it's not right
I said "stop holding me" cause it's too tight.
I can't breathe, I felt like dying,
Butterflies turned to demons, left me crying.
Your scent became my poison,
Your kiss became my drug,
Your touch could even kill me.
I can feel my heart trembling of fear,
"what are we?" The answer's not even clear.