Empty Love

Up, tight and close you held me against your body
In my ear, your soft charming voice moved gently and slowly against my cheek
Pulling me closer and closer it was you who told me that I was.
I was the one that gave your heart an irregular beat,
I was the one, who made your feet stumble,
I was the one who made you mumble.
You said that without me your worlds would crumble.

As your silky hands moved up and down my back they gave me a sense of protection.
Your masculine cologne promised me dedication and an invitation into your soul.
Your clear hazel eyes saw the fear in me and declared to clear it all away.

Yes it was I who pulled in closer to you.
Yes it was I, who gave you an irregular heartbeat,
Yes it was I, who made your feet stumble,
Yes it was I who made you mumble.
But it was not I who took control of your mind, body, soul and words.

All your words, actions and thoughts was taken over by the liquid you held in your green bottle. In the beginning it was full to the top, but  slowly as the night went by  there was less and less and less.
This liquid transferred from the green bottle and into your system promised me empty love.