Want

I want that girl
To make me forget about the pain
I want that one
That will make me forget the other

I want her to beg me
To become one with her
I want her to stroke the scars
On my arms, and wrists

I want that excitement
Of not feeling dead
I want that soft lips
Pressed against mine

I want the girl
That's not perfect
In the worlds eyes
But in mine

I want to feel her
Close around me
Pressing her nails in my back
Letting the blood flow

I want the one
That screams my name
And kisses me gently
I want the one, that's perfect to me