quarta-feira, 6 de abril de 2011

Something

I want something.
Something that makes me feel good,
Something that I can worry,
Something to make me be better.
Better than I can be,
Overcoming my own expectations.

I want something.
Something that makes me happy,
Something that I can miss,
Something that makes me smile.
Smiling because I feel someone,
Someone who has something.

I want something.
Something that can give me affection,
Something that I can collect attention,
Something that covers me attention.
So I can grow,
Growing up with something to take care.

I want something.
Something everyone can feel,
Something that may seem simple,
Something that everyone knows the name,
And nobody can understand,
But they know.

I want something.
Something that completes me,
Something that makes me miss you,
Something makes me happy and sad when they close when away.
It isn't difficult to understand,
What I'm looking for.

I want something.
Something that makes me feel a chill down my spine,
Something that makes me lose my breath,
Something that makes my heart fire,
And the sweat drips through the body,
And words can' t leave.

I want something.
Something that seems to call it love,
Something said to be uncontrollable,
Something I already know to be inevitable,
Simply by being with you.
I don't want something, I want you.

Rafael Neto