Self Control

Little do they know what's wrong and right
A weak voice in their head whispers in the night
Resisting the urge to give in to what their heart says
While body doesn't care about the price they'll have to pay
It was the death of their self control
But pleasure heard the drum roll

Once a mistake, twice a blunder is said by all
But have they not known, few of 'em ARE relished and recalled?
And if it wasn't for them shedding their inhibitions
Those wonderful moments would never fruition
But with their self control losing this lost battle
'Fear of the future' in their cages began to rattle

Thrice upon a time the feelings became stronger
The inevitable, the unavoidable, again did occur
Emotions mingled with desire, passion saw no calm
Complacent in the cocoon of each other's arms
Hinting the rise of something really beautiful
But oh baby, self control again had the great fall

The risk of letting the sweet verbal wars flow
He couldn't take, cos for certain he didn't know
What chamber of his heart did she fit in
Striving for what one feels, is it really a sin?
She let his unexplained logic take charge of this hassle
Sadly, we let self control bury what could be a lovely miracle...