Thursday, 10 June 2010

I WAS LISTENING TO Des'ree - Kissing You WHEN I WROTE THIS.



I WANT YOU TO NOTICE ME,

I WANT YOU TO THINK I AM THE ONLY THING THAT MATTERS,

I WANT YOU TO SEE ME FOR WHO I AM,

I WANT TO KNOW THAT WHEN I AM NOT AROUND YOU FEEL SAD,

I WANT YOU TO THINK OF ME EVERY DAY,

I WANT YOU TO SING LULLABY’S TO ME BY WHISPERING THEM IN MY EAR,

I WANT YOU TO KISS MY LIPS LIKE THERE MADE OF PORCELAIN,

I WANT YOU TO BE MY ROMEO,

I WANT TO BE YOUR JULIETTE,

I WANT TO HEAR YOUR HEART BEATING WHEN I LAY DOWN ON YOUR CHEST,

I WANT YOU TO HOLD MY HAND LIKE I AM ESPECIALLY MADE FOR YOU,

I WANT YOU TO MAKE EVERY MOMENT THAT WE SPEND TOGETHER COUNT,

I WANT YOU TO MAKE ME FEEL BUTTERFLIES,

I STILL WANT YOU TO MAKE ME FEEL THEM AFTER 30 YEARS,

I WANT YOU TO HOLD ME IN YOUR ARMS AND NEVER LET ME GO,

I WANT YOU TO FIND ME WHEN I’M LOST,

I WANT YOU,

I WANT YOU EVERY DAY FOR THE REST OF MY HUMBLE LIFE,

I WANT YOU TO LOVE ME,

WAIT,

I WANT YOU TO FORGET EVERYTHING I JUST WROTE,

JUST REMEMBER THE LAST THING,

I WANT YOU TO LOVE ME,

THAT’S ALL,

I WANT TO BE LOVED.

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