Diverted attention I’m lost for direction
Introverted confused reduced to perplexion
Sex for love or simply addiction
Temporarily tossed in a form of confliction
Reflection diffused and no recognition
Affection approval but comes with condition
Consuming us all with forms of restriction
Temptation allowed to lure our attention
Interfering with our intended direction
Overwhelmed and guilty of this mere infraction
Needless to say, it’s just a distraction
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