Monday, May 4, 2009

can i

i wanta sustain you. give you every ounce of reason to assert every bit of effort for everything you do each day. i wanta stand for you, i wanta cry for you. if need be, i wanta be able to die for you. i wanta give you the faith you need to move any mountain, and i wanta be the praise for all accomplishments. i wanta be your conscience, the little voice that keeps you going. wanta be your ego, i know you can back it up. i wanta be the smell that you fall into, the one that brings a subtle smile. i wanta be your unsurpassable joy, your bliss. i wanta be the best kiss, the one you compare all others to. i wanta be your indescribable. i want you down and out, so i can i can lift you up. i want a code blue, so i can bring you back. i wanta smile back you when you smile at me. i wanta reach for you when we cross a street. i want "two for the 9:40, please". i wanta make a copy of my key. i want you on one knee. i wanta forehead kiss. i wanta piss you off, just so we can make up. i want you to see me with no make up. i wanta wink at you across a crowded room. i wanta talk until the sun replaces the moon. i wanta wake up and youre beside me. i wanta peaceful sigh before get up and brush my teeth. i want scrambled with cheese and 2 over easy. i want it your way, my way, our way. i want you to stay...the night, the morning, the life. i wanta "i cant find my panties" and a "honey where's my keys" i wanta argue about music and yell during sports. i wanta six pack with a pink bow. i want you to willingly hand over the remote. i want your trust in me. i wanta trust you whole heartedly. i wanta see you apologize when youre wrong, then sigh like it was so hard to say. i wanta text with a smiley face and imagine your face. i wanta be your anchor, keeping you grounded. i wanta be your trophy, to show out with. i just wanta be...your everything.