i love you and i need you
this isn’t just a fling
and i’ll keep crawling back to you
i need the pain you bring
as you find new ways to hurt me
to keep us interesting
you take me to such great heights
from which i softly spring
just to feel the torment
of broken heart and shattered wing
but i will plummet toward you
to feel this suffering
and hope that you will catch me
if i fall it will not sting
for as i plunge i’ll reach out
and to your neck i’ll cling
i can’t live without you
i’m your queen and you’re my king
i am your bristling laurel
you are my everything