Such a Paradox

"Don't you ask me any questions.
Just go on and follow me
Through the words and ocean,
Bottles through the sky and empty rooms.
From the pit of my stomach
Coming out through my throat,
The drink that will fill you,
The need to keep you coming back for more.

And I'm so much better now that I'm far from you,
This passion drowns our need for love.
No, we can't stop even if we wanted to,
This passion drowns our need for love."

Oh hey look, a disclaimer: I don't own Craig Owens, Jason Hale, Matt Goddard, Bradley Bell, or Pat McManaman, I just wish I did.
(The lyrics above are what my story is loosley based upon.)