Lust is a living being.
Its chest swells with each short inhale
It covers your eyes and whispers sweet nothings in your ear to lead you astray
It leads you to conversations that will never be
Situations you could only ever dream of
Yes, Lust is a living being
The gasps from their lips and the flush on their cheeks prove it right
The taste of their regret stings your tongue
Yes, Lust is a living being. And it will destroy you.