Hello this is lust 

Can you hear my heart beating? 

Or the feeling of passion repeating 

sometimes joy sparkles in my eyes. 

But sometimes hate comes from my hands 

My emotions fall and rise with each situation.

I cry in the moment, and laugh within seconds

I based my life on nothing

it's all about me, myself and I.

What can you do for me.

For I am lust, without love