# 11

Vad jag vill?
Inte så mycket.
Bara det här egentligen:

I wanna be your love
I wanna make you cry
and sweep you off your feet
I wanna hurt your pride
I wanna slap your face
I wanna paint your nails
I wanna make you scream
I wanna braid your hair
I wanna kiss your friends
I wanna make you laugh
I wanna dress the same
I wanna defend you
I wanna squeeze your thighs
I wanna kiss your eyelids
and corrupt your dreams
I wanna crash your car
I wanna scratch your cheeks
I wanna make you sick
I wanna sell you out
Want to expose your flaws
I wanna steal your things
I wanna show you off
I wanna tell you lies
I wanna write you books
I wanna turn you on
I wanna make you come
Two hundred times a day
I wanna dry your tears
Everytime you're sad
I wanna be your what's happening
I wanna be your only friend