In the end, I just want you

I want to be his ruin Make him cry of anger for me Get sick of my smile on his mind I want his friends to wish he never met me Only cause he won't stop talking about me Want his anxious thoughts to stop But also be sure that he would let me do anything with him I want to be his greatest strength But also his biggest weakness Be the worst of his blesses The best of his curses I don't care about my too long verses It dosen't need to be good Fuck, it dosen't even need to rhyme I don't need it to be perfect I just want him to be mine.