The chill

Contre ton paule dnude, je respire
Un parfum oubli, le sucre de ta peau
Et mes lvres curieuses coup de baisers chauds
Se font alors joueuses pour te redcouvrir.

Je dessine un chemin, juste par souvenir,
De ces nuits, ces matins, o caressant ton dos,
Une arme de frissons rvlaient dun cho
inside me.

I beg you to just set me free
But I shackle myself to never be.
I choke on your lips, the lines I drew,
And the drink Ive poured for me and for you.

I didnt understand these words I once had read
But today, its my fall, I learn from my deed
From the carving urge, the cry in my need

I beg you to just talk to me
And I am shaking to think it will never be.
Youre not my friend nor my enemy.

Youre just the fucking drug that I want in my body