Wanting
Wanting
cnastu
Should you never look at me again
take my eyes
for there is nothing left for them to see
Should you never wish to speak to me again
take my ears
for there is nothing left for them to here
Should you never like my touch
take my hands
for there is nothing left for them to feel
Should you never take my hugs
take my arms
for there is nothing left for them to hold
Should you never want my kiss
take my lips
for there is nothing else worth kissing
Should you not want me at all
take my body
for there will be nothing left.
