Love Missin

I  miss love
 
So badly that last night
 
I set my bed on fire
 
It was sexless and lonely
 
So I felt it should no longer be subjected to misery
 
I slept in the ashes hoping to experience
 
something
 
I'm to blame
 
My loveless existence is my own self infliction
 
I've replace the feeling of ecstasy between my thighs
 
With irrelevant games of chase
 
sarcastic hellos
 
And witty goodbyes
 
I remember when Friday nights
 
ended with  
 
intoxicated bedroom behavior  
 
Now
 
I just barley exist
 
I've lost my attraction to the dick
 
I've  forgotten the art of  making love
 
Or
 
fucking even
 
There is a drought this season.
 
No signs of summer rain
 
Just boys of summer
 
Who are clueless to the concept of pleasing a woman.
 
All the city has to offer
 
What's a wild night
 
when love is missin