What do I want?
Have you ever asked me that?
It would be nice if you did.
Because
I want you.
I want you to love me like the world ends tonight
I want you to hold me with the care you would give to a newborn
I want you to look at me like you’ve never seen anything so beautiful
I want you to guard me with your life and
Cherish me like fine gold
I want to be loved by you
I want to love you too
I want our hand-holding to be something others will be jealous of
because it will be so great and
our immense compassion would radiate from
our inseparable hands
our
inseparable lips.
I want all this.
I just wish you would have asked.