What do I need? I need someone To bring roses to. Someone who will call me a dork And say I'm sweet And try to hide how much it means. Someone who plays it cool But won't set that rose down on the counter For fear of breaking it, As if affection is so fragile. I need someone to tacitly agree with me That something's there And never talk about it- Just enjoy it with me. I need someone Unafraid to break skin And unashamed of scars Whether they're mine or hers. I need someone I'd name a storm after...