You sit like you already know my sins
Like you memorised the places I give in
Every breath you steal slows time for me
You don’t chase… you let me come willingly
I scatter truth like shattered glass
You study every fractured past
You touch my wrist like you own my pulse
And suddenly my chaos feels rehearsed
You map my mind with patient hands
Turn every flaw into your plans
I try to run but I lean instead
You plant your voice inside my head
You played like chess, calm and calculated
Whilst I lived like cards, wild and unpredictable
You are the move, I am the twist
And I melt every time you tighten your grip
Roll the dice, take a chance
Which version of me will you get tonight?
I call it luck, you call it strategy
The way you have me hooked is now a lasting memory
You speak my name like it’s sacred ground
Low and slow like a dangerous sound
You watch me like I’m something rare
Like breaking me is a ritual prayer
Your silence pulls me closer still
You don’t demand… you bend my will
Your shadow lingers on my skin
Long after your hands have left their hymn
You trace devotion down my spine
Make surrender feel divine
I lose the war inside your gaze
And beg to stay inside your maze
You played like chess, calm and calculated
Whilst I lived like cards, wild and unpredictable
You are the move, I am the twist
And I crave every second I shouldn’t exist
Roll the dice, take a chance
Which version of me will you get tonight?
I call it luck, you call it strategy
The way you have me hooked is now a lasting memory
Stack the deck with your fingertips
Write your promises across my lips
I wear your influence like perfume
Lingering long after you leave the room
Every risk tastes sweeter with you
Every boundary bends when you choose
I blur the line between fear and need
You’re the addiction I let myself breathe
You played like chess, slow domination
I lived like cards, sweet devastation
You are the move, I am the twist
And I ache where your absence exists
Roll the dice, take a chance
Which ghost of me will you get tonight?
I call it luck, you call it strategy
And loving you is my favourite tragedy
Loaded game…
Your voice still echoes in my veins
And I would lose
Just to feel you win again
DarkDesire
