What I want

I want to be the soothing rain on your skin on a long run.
I want to be the first ray of spring Sun to warm you.
I want to be the liquor on your lips when the Moon is full and bright.
I want to be your obsession,
someone to inspire you,
someone you love.

I want you to want me and show it.
I want to get a reaction out of you,
so I know something hit home,
that I made your spirit quiver just for a while.

I want to hear you say how you feel about me,
even if it's simply "nothing".

As cruel as it sounds,
I want your heart to be as torn when thinking of me
as mine is when I'm thinking of you.