Want me
As if I were the favorite food you crave to eat
Hold me
As if your blood supply was connected to mine
Need me
As if your existence rested upon me being near
Kiss me
As if your air supply originates it my mouth
Love me
As if today was your last day on Earth, your last chance to be loved
Written by:
Edward W. Johnson, Jr.
© 2013
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