She sees him bound into loving another.
His hands are tied to the stake of jealousy.
He longs and craves for a taste...
But after the first taste, he become addicted.
He never wanted it to end.
But his taste refused to come back for more.
Is this why he is bound?
Because of the nicotine sensation of another pair of lips?
Because his supply was cut off too short, too soon?
It looks to be that way.
He needed another supply,
Even if it was shoddy.
Even if it was cheap.
Because hr needed it to survive.
But going cold turkey isn't in his lexicon.
The other is addicted, too.
She bathes in the pools of regret.
She longs and craves for your taste.
She compares herself to your new supply, confused and impulsive.
She knows what she wants, and she knows what isn't good for her.
You aren't good for her.
But ever since she got your taste, she can't stop herself.
She can't forget what she left behind.
She can't stop dreaming about what once was.
In her nights, she wonders of the beginning of March.
How at home she felt in your embrace.
But she can't do anything about it.
She let you go, didn't she?
It was her decision to cut off her own supply.
But she sees your new supply and feels wretched.
She doesn't want to do what you've done.
She doesn't want to hurt you the way you hurt her.
So she hurt others.
Many others.
And you never even noticed.
She doesn't deserve you...
But she wants to.
She wants your embrace back.
She wants the taste of your lips.
And she wants you.
She is bound into loving another.
