Desire Of Feed.

What do I really need?
Something that can this inner feed
What do I really feel?
Anything that can be full of fantasy
And at the same time, real.
So, I suppose that inside of me
There is a wish for it to be surreal.

Come here, make me a surprise
Come with me, be wise
Or I may keep you away, without even, a delay.

Believe, it is all I need.
And I live for this never-completed desire of feed.