I am a desperate lover
Needing every piece every-time
Don't confuse desperation with being needy
It's much more serious
Desperation causes one to seek without ceasing that which is wanted
Desperation is bold and concise never pitiful and teary eyed
Desperation can lie until the truth believes
Desperation can’t cling to parts... it desires wholes and will crawl on hands and knees until they bleed seeking that which is desired...
Through the fire
Facing the chastising of the proud
Through the drought
Enduring the loss of image
Desperation is very slow to give in
And again is a verb tattooed on the heart because desperation is never satisfied...
I am a desperate lover...
Once my sights are set on you... you will be satisfied
But I never will be
You will be exhausted trying to please me
But you will be well pleased.
You will feed all of my hungers yet I will starve ...No matter how much you give... I will be a glutton who lives for more of you... My lover...
I will be your best and your last…
Desperation does not let go...
Open the cold dead hand of desperation and in it you will find hearts.
Who loses in this exchange? Well of course I do darling... I always will.