Hitchcock-blonde

Like light through a prism
There is beauty
In every fragment of You

Paraphernalia for lyricism
All my thoughts
And dreams revert to You

All I want is to be with You.

Like the phoenix arising
From the ashes
I wish to be burned by You

Effortlessly tantalising
My broken mind
Which was blown away by You

All I want is to be with You

Like the neon flickering
In an alley
The uncanniest is radiated by You

Whimsical quivering
A side effect
Caused by the sheer presence of You

All I want is to be with You.

Yes
All I want is to be with You.