I want you to satisfy my heart's desire,
Tell me how I make your blood rush to every corner of your body.
I want to hear your confession,
Like I'm a priest on the other end of the screen.
Profess your undying love to me,
Tell me that I complete you and add flavor to your life

Tell me that I am the paint to your canvas,
The blood gently coursing through your veins.
Feed me your painted truths, tell me I'm what you need.
I want to know what perfect in your eyes looks like.
Tell me you love me, though it will never be true.
Maybe a taste of it is better than nothing.