Pieces of joy were taken by lovers and enemies.
A night of reckless consumption, abandoned inhibitions.
I found you.
I felt high for a moment. The suffocating feeling of pain forgotten.
The rush of tequila, warm and comforting.
My mind, blissfully blank.
Your kiss, your touch, make me feel something.
The sweet taste of lust.
The fog clears. I'm left feeling unsatisfied.
The empty void returns.
