The Idea of you – III

The idea to pull you out once I’ve pushed you down to be drowned.
Fill your lungs with Oxygen, then watch you dry on the ground.
So, you would know a near-death experience – exactly how it feels to be in love with you.
You may not know how much torment I’ve already gone through by wanting you.
But if I got you, I got you. And I so cherish this idea of you.

The idea to squeeze you, tease you, then please you in constant rhythm.
Scratch your soul, lick you whole, and try to teach you this lascivious algorithm.
So, you can grow deeper in your roots, and soar higher than the sky blue.
You do not know, darling, that you’re malfunctioned, that I can fix every part of you.
But if I got you, I got you. And I so cherish this idea of you.

The idea to always insult you in most creative way possible.
So, you can see that you can be anything, anything that seem implausible.
And I’ll be sticking around, waiting for you to abandon your cocoon.
You may not know how high hopes I’ve got in you.
But if I got you, I got you. And I so cherish this idea of you.

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-BleachFilm

 

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