It isn't about what I want.
But what I need.
To set me free.
To spark a fire.
What I need.
Is you.
You, and all the crazy you can bring.
Sometimes we all need that girl.
Who is a shot of whisky at 2am.
Who is unrestricted by being politically correct.
Who is just as afraid as you.
But is too proud to show it.
Sometimes we all need that girl.
Even if it is just to show us that we are still alive, and capable.
Of living, and of loving.