Sunday

I want you...

 
I don't want to be his morphine anymore.
I want to be your heroin.
I want to be your ultimate dose.
I want to be the words in your mouth.
I want to be the water in your wine.
I want to be the air in your wings.
I want you to be all that to you and much more.
I want to hold you in my arms and let you cry.
I don't want to be afraid to ask you why.
I want to read you like a book.
I want to breathe you like the air
And suddenly realise how much I like breathing.
I want you to be all that to me and much more.
I never knew I could miss you without having ever met you.
I never knew I could miss a touch I never felt.
I never knew I could miss a perfume I never smelt.
I never knew I could miss a voice I never heard.
I never knew I could miss something I never had.
I want all that and much more.
I want you !