Burnout
Again, last night I found your name upon my lips, Tasting as sweet as the first time I said it My goosebumps rise, reaching out for your touch, An involuntary response to the scent you've left behind The sheets soak with sweat as I toss and turn, Restless as the memories of us between them seep from my pores Withdrawing from your feel, your taste, your love, My body aches, my mind screams, my heart weeps Plea...