I wish to be the lap where

you lay your tender head

I wish to read the pages of you

which were till now left unread.

I wish to be the chest where

you place you head and cry

I wish to be the name which when heard makes you shy

I wish to be someone you'd never share

Yep, exactly like that last pizza slice.

I wish to be the arms in which

you feel like home, your paradise.

I wish to be

the air you breathe

i Wish to watch you

when you sleep.

I wish to wake beside you

I wish to see your morning face

walking clumsily, your hair a mess

Baggy clothes portrays sexiness.