Right and Wrong.

Desire.


There are times when you know you shouldn't do something.
You know, hell, you know.

But yet a little voice prompts you.
Whispers in your ear.
You resist. The desire grows stronger.

Owh, you have given in before.
The forbidden fruit tastes sweet, owh, so sweet.

You look at the phone,
just one call away.

Just a little taste;
no one would know.

No one,
but yourself.

The guilt will haunt you later,
but you don't care.
All that matters is this moment,
Now.

The forbidden fruit is sweet.
Owh, so sweet.



I pick up the phone.