i wish i was a designer pill/
a knife you could never quite get sharp enough/
the fever that breaks just before you go insane/
oh, the things i would become to get into your veins
i wish i was a scandalous whisper/
a well-placed kiss on your hangman's neck/
the shot of alcohol well behind your lips/
oh, the things i would become to get between your hips
i wish i was the holy ghost/
a missed beat to prove you differ from the dead/
the person you become when everything goes dark/
oh, the things i would become to get inside your heart
the main reason being the fact that it shows pure passion. maybe it's me.. but, that's the great thing about poetry, right?? people can read into a piece however they wish, right??
i think it is human nature to want to be someones "something"... someone's everything, if you will.
i once wrote something that had a line that said,
"I would do anything to be the cocaine surging through your veins, the adrenaline pumping throughout your body. I would do anything to be the one thing you were addicted to"
it seems to be along the same lines as what you were saying. I hope that I am not way off on this.
I think that this is a great read. It really shows your desire to be that "something" to that someone.