This 'it' is un titled

by HollywoodSmile   Mar 3, 2007


This feeling is untitled
some might say its love
but its something else, a side affect
its the punched-stomach feeling
the insanely high feeling (without drugs)
the breathe if u dare feeling
the rushing adrenaline
the repeated lust for sin
the pounding in Ur head
the boiling in Ur blood
that taste in Ur mouth
the wondering if the same taste is overstaying its nonexistent welcome in his mouth
the need to fling yourself off of a building while Ur still alive
the want to do things while u can
is it insanity?
no that would be the explanation of a sane person
is it adolescence?
no that feeling is just plain sick, with the sick intentions of fun
i love it
u hate it
i want it
but u crave it
so what is it?

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