Abiding the rules of the flesh, not exactly a desire to desire.
What sets you free this day, might enchain you the next.
But I am a man, and please let me be, let me have my thoughts, lustful yet free.
Sure they control my life, yet each of those thoughts I call my own.
Let me be a man, and let my mind wander. So careless but captured by the sight of you.
My body responses, my mind starts to run, wildly uncontrolled, filling each moment we’re in.
A mind, linked to its body.. forced by another, fueling my own.
Still the rules of flesh they apply, they set each score, and choice the game.
Following those unsaid words, as I’m looking in those empty eyes.
Please forgive me for what I am about to do….
For after it, things might never be the same..