Feel

It's bitter The taste of you Like red wine On Sunday afternoon Wanna get high Smoking weed to pass the time Lying in your arms The wind blowing so madly Like the tear in my soul bleeding Cuz you ripped open my armor Planted yourself in my heart Do you want me too Is it love Is it lust Is it just a craving for something Something that I can't comprehend Or perhaps don't want to know And now Sitting alone Drunk on my phone I wonder If you Feel