It's all wrong, it's all right
It's all wrong, it's all right
It's all wrong, it's all right
It's all wrong, it's all right
It's all
It's all…
Lips.
So soft.
Pressing hard.
I'm in the middle of your picture
Lying in the reeds…
Gasping.
So light.
The only thing I can hear.
You are all I need
You're all I need…
Eyes.
So beautiful.
Reflecting your needs, your desires.
I only stick with you
Because there are no others…
Body pressed against mine, feeling the skin below it…
…but not feeling the heart.
I am a moth
Who just wants to share your light…
You don't feel my heart.
I'm just an insect
Trying to get out of the night…
I cannot feel yours.
You are all I need
I want to feel yours.
You are all I need
But you don't have one.
Your skin is smoldering against mine, your hands dancing to my thighs. I sigh as the familiar sensations come, one after another.
I'm in the middle of your picture
Lying in the reeds…
You aren't gentle.
You are impatient.
You're worse than I am.
But I love you.
I am all the days
That you chose to ignore…
But you don't love me.
Moans.
Our private symphony.
Filling the room with heat.
I am the next act
Waiting in the wings…
Sweat.
A cascade of liquid energy.
The comfort of your assault.
I'm an animal
Trapped in your hot car…
Use me, Grimmjow.
Use me the way I was meant to be.
You are all I need
Kurosaki Ichigo needs no love.
You are all I need
Though I will not deny I want it.
Thrust (pain) thrust (pleasure) thrust (I) thrust (love) thrust (Oh, Grimmjow) thrust
"Ichigo…"
"Grimm…hahhh…"
"Gonna…co-come…"
Heat.
Searing.
Fullfilling.
And yet so empty.
Completion is nothing when you are empty as I am.
Especially when the one completing you is the only one…
…and you are just one of many…
…but there are no others for me, Grimmjow, and as I leave the apartment, the scent of light autumn on the wind, I cannot help but think, why can't you see that?
Why…
Why…
Why…
Why?
The cool air caresses me more tenderly than you ever will, and I see you glance aimlessly out of the window. You see past me. I am not here. I am not there.
But even so…
You are all I need.
I will wait for your heart, even though I know it does not exist.
I will wait for your soul, even though I know it does not hold a place for me.
But it's all right (it's all wrong) because no matter what—
—the leaves melt away into the night, nothing is here, nothing, I am—
—I love you.
…the next act, waiting in the wings.
It's all right because you are all I need….
