thinking makes me want you more
you revolve around the thoughts in my head
actually, almost everything
you're the center of it, center of all
though it doesn't make sense at times
I try to mend it with your voice
that in all that matters
it heals me, fixing the chaos jiggles in my head

breathing makes me want you more
the lilac in your scent, the perfume you bought
I really think, you didn't need it
And I still do, for when you walk or talk pass me
all i could think was how and why
you've almost paralyzed me deep inside
if I could just breathe you in forever
I wouldn't need any other gas
oxygen be ******
you keep my lungs alive

hurting makes me want you more
it's the only thing that hold the two of us
and not because you hurt me, no
I did this to myself, I brought myself to this
that's why I like it, I love it
although it hurts, it makes me think that it's real
that i was not dreaming about all of these
it's real because I feel how the tiny bits of my heart
crashed onto the floor
saw it with my to naked visions

feeling makes me want you more
you make it real
you make it easy
though it hurts, i wouldn't mind
your love, is enough
even unrequited mine is