All I Want Is You

by EpithetPoet   Feb 6, 2006


I cant help what i don't feel
I cant help what i do
God I've just been so tired
Just thinking about you

Bore a hole through my head
And get the images out
I cant breathe, eat or sleep
And i don't know what about

But whatever it is, whatever you are
It's eating me alive
So it's a chore to breathe
And it's a blessing to die

Kill me, rape me, curse my name
Kill me, rape me, bleed me dry
Give me a reason for this madness
Give me a reason to cry

I cant help what i don't feel
And i cant help what i do
Through all my suffering
All i want is you

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