Desire
what you do to me you crazy fool
darting in and out of my conscientiousness in your game of tag for one
usurping me of my reason, taunting my logic, testing my resolve, all while flaunting your ease of use
carefully caressing my lapses in ego with your contempt
cycling through your creation and simultaneous destroying of determination and drive
reducing me with your imbalanced state you crazy fool you righteous bastard
you source of will, I want you
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