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I don't want to use you

To have you be my quick hit my cheap fix my new it

I don't want to be another ghost

To haunt you to taunt you to flaunt you

I want it to be more..

More than trapped in the coldness of a machine

More than trapped in the constant waking dream

More than trapped in the continuing restless routine

No I want to run in the rain with you

And with each drop's touch laugh and scream!

No I want to know if you take your coffee with cream

And you know without looking that my eyes are grey and green

I don't want to forget you

And just to let you go, to let you know, to take you slow

I don't want to build your ego

To fake you, to take you, to make you feel wanted

I want it to be more...

More than an idea of what you like

More than a notion of how is your life

More than a dream of your strife

No I want to know the side of the bed

That you prefer to sleep

And just how much pain you have

And just how it runs deep

I want to know that part of your heart

Where your secret darkness you keep

I want it to be more with you.

Yes, you.


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