In the quiet whispers of the night,
Where shadows dance in gentle grace,
Love and addiction take their flight,
Two hearts caught in a tender embrace.
A sip of longing, a touch of fire,
Each moment stretched in endless time,
Desires weave a tangled choir,
Singing songs of passion and rhyme.
Yet beneath the surface, echoes call,
A haunting melody of sweet despair,
Where love and need begin to crawl,
Entwined in dreams they dare not share.
Still, in this labyrinth of hope and fear,
Where light and dark in circles spin,
Addiction and love both persevere,
In the endless dance they live within.