When I came to, your smell on me i reached around the bed and grabbed a cigarette out of your bag. Sound of you breathing, feel of your skin, brought back some memories, I never thought this all could happen to me. Ten hours are missing from memory, I vaguely can recall pain and pleasure mixing in one bowl My mind is spinning, I know the bliss Ten million miles away my flesh and bones are dreaming in a haze. Stains of mud on your skin Night will come ans so will the sin