I'm not part of your world anymore. My life is lived in a constant murky haze, as light and dark pass in shades of grey through my blinds.
My naked body, slick with sweat, contorts in agony as no amount of self satisfaction will quell the burning ache inside me.
I have a thirst no drink can satisfy, a hunger there is no food for. I lie wasting away, in wait of some kind of relief. The pain inside me twists and tears.
You think you can help me?
As you step into my lair I eye you with a dangerous, predatory look. Anger, contempt and rabid desire. I raise myself up on my arms on the bed and watch your stare wander across my naked body.
Crawling towards you, like something feral and wild, I smile which slowly turns into a snarl.
I've been out of your world too long. There will be no pleasantries exchanged here.
I don't want to know your name.
I don't want to know your past, present or future.
I just want you.
I stare you out - my eyes flooded with animalistic violence, waiting to see if you'll make a move first.
I can't stand it. I don't want to wait. I dive for you pulling you down onto the bed with me.
Urgently crashing my lips on yours, I pull you on top of me. I greedily taste your lips, sucking roughly on your tongue. I want to be devour you. I want every last drop you can give me to ease this feeling.
I grab at your clothes, pulling and tearing, dying to get at you. My nails find your skin making you gasp as they claw against you.