I want you.

I want to know what your strengths are

but I want to be your one weakness.

I want to know what you let go of,

so I may hold tighter to you.

I want to learn what you hate,

in order to become the thing you love,

I want to know what you no longer need,

so that if possible, you could ever need me.

I want you.

But I will only be here

should you say you want me.

Beside you.

Or maybe leading you by the hand

to that gentle tranquil place

where we can lay on a

lush, grassy knoll in the shadow

of a blossoming tree,

and when the blossoms fall,

I can wrap my arms around you,

from behind as we recline,

bathed in sunlight,

the blossoms fall around us.

But sadly, this tranquil place

only exists in my head...

and for the time being...

....so do you.

And yet, I am not sad.

Only faithful.

Faithful that somewhere....you may yet be real.

You may yet want me,

and we may yet share in this fantasy,

find our harmony, our tranquil place,

and relish our undying love,

forever.

And I will forever want you.

If you will have me.

Beautiful.

thanks

beautiful

thank you very much.