That one touch...
That slight graze...
The moment where you decide whether you want to trust...
That feeling of unease...
That feeling of keep going please...
To feed the beast...
Does the wolf inside really need to feast...
The flame just keeps burning...
My mind just keeps yearning...
To want it because you crave it...
Or to want it because you need it...
The option is yours alone...
That sadness that wells up inside drops tears on cheekbones...
The need for just that slight squeeze...
That embrace that makes you feel at ease...
Just to be held...
To be wanted...
To be needed...
The need to not feel so defeated...
Your fear of love only growing stronger everyday...
And there you are laying in the same spot day after day...
Alone...
No ones company but your own...
Secretly wanting it to stay that way...
But only to later crave happiness and that one person that would forever be here to stay...
I burn with desire...
Those feelings touching my soul slowly making me feel on fire...
I'm ready to explode..
I feel that my happiness is only something to be borrowed...
Borrowed by those who have lost their way...
But never do they ever intend to stay...
I am the light that leads the way when you've gone astray...
Each passerby only merely taking bits of my shine away...
To find the one to finally reignite my fire...
The one who will make me burn again with desire...
Will you be the answer to my question...
The answer to my prayers...
Maybe you'll tend to my flame...
Or will I just be another perfect game...
