Unattached and Unhinged

It's funny how you can look into someone's eyes
and see life at it's full potential
or you can see a body without a soul
I've witnessed both but quite honestly the eyes
filled with life and emotion
draw my attention the most

In your case just looking into those lonely brown eyes
brings me hope,
hope that one day I could make you happy
It's strange that no matter how many times I kiss other lips
I find myself wishing they were yours

Every time I feel another's touch I find myself imaging the hands on my body are yours
I find myself wondering why those delicious soft lips of yours
my my body crave with yearning to have you inside my walls once more

It's crazy because no one else has that power over me
which leads me to believe that you hold too much power
what's even crazier is the fact that I like the power that you hold
it makes the time I spend with you release an inextinguishable burst
of lustful wanting that doesn't seem to disappear
but seems to get stronger
Interesting enough I don't think you feel the same
but guess what I don't hold it against you
because you are a man, a man filled with passion but who cannot
allow himself to get to close to a woman

Believe me I really can't blame you but what I can do
is give you what you want until you get tired of seeing my face
I can merely continue to stare into those lonely brown eyes
and wonder when my next encounter with them will be
Well anyway hunger is much satisfied with food and my lustful
craving is diminished by you

But just who are you?
And why can't I stop craving your touch?

My theory is that you're a man with too much
loneliness inside and I'm the one who will
try to bring you companionship
so let's just continue the way we are and see how far this goes
Or how far along the road
we'll stay before you and I go our separate ways