(no subject)

[bigbadporkchop]

I want to hear your shout and feel your pain
Cause your drought and be your rain
I want all of you
I want to be the fall of you
                                           (I never want things)
                                            I only take them
                                            Things shouldn’t haunt me
                                            I’ll only break them

I want your heart
And the cage of your ribs that it comes in.
                                                       (But I never want things)
                                                        I only take them
                                                        Things shouldn’t haunt me
                                                        I’ll only break them

I want the curve of your lips
The jut of your hips
I want the pale of your wrist
The impact of your fist
I want them
                         (I never want things)
                          I only take them
                          Things shouldn’t haunt me
                          I’ll only break them

I want your heart
And the cage of your ribs that it comes in.