Emotional Intoxication Comments

My lips drink from a cup that was not mine, how sweet, how decedent, how delicious, how divine. This sweet intoxicating blend, that came from the cup that leaves a stinging longing on my lips,

My eternal addiction, confines me from one sip. Yet somehow, somehow I knew that this way mine, that it's contents and those of my heart are somehow entwined, how foolish of me to claim, to even desire what seems will forever be another's...
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