Mess

Waking up, I realize I still have you by my side.
Skins apart.
Weird the story between us.
When did it start?
Will it halt to an end..?

It's like when you had too much bitter chocolate.
You'll start to taste blood.
You don't want to stop.

no, we didn't want to stop.

And I realize, you still have your arms around me.
The mess we are in.

Beautiful.