I don't want you
to tell your friends
how much
I matter to you.
I want them to know
by the way you'll
look at me at dinner
or
the way you talk
about me when
you should be
doing something else
I don't want
a necklace
or a diamond
I want your lips
against my neck
whistle your hands
hold me like you've
never touched anyone
before.
I don't want anyone
I want you
I recently fell for someone who ended up leaving me and I realized how I just wanted the wrong thing