I
Want
I
want
the
icy snows of winter
to
freeze my blood
so
that I can no longer hurt.
I
want the soothing coolness in your eyes
when
the hot summer sun parches my skin.
I
want the thunder and lightning
of
our passion.
I
want the skies to boil
and
the clouds to bleed.
I
want the rain
to
wash all my fears and sorrows away
so
that I can smile again.
I
want the scent of roses and fresh cut grass
to
remind me of happiness.
Most
of all,
I want you.