I want someone who longs to know every part of me
what I love and what I don’t,
the dreams I carry and the wishes I hide.
What I’m afraid of, and what quietly hurts.
My favorite color,
my favorite season.
The secrets resting at the bottom of my notes,
the one food I could live on forever.
The sounds that soothe me
and the scents I cannot stand.
What I miss, what I chase, what I still wait for.
My anger, my sadness, my restless thoughts.
The way I hold a pencil,
the way my fingers crack without thinking.
The little phrases I repeat, the clothes I choose.
How I scratch my head when I’m nervous,
how I cringe when people bite their nails.
The song that makes me dance wherever I am,
and the things that make me cry at 3 a.m.,
staring out the window.
I want someone who wants to know all of me
the light
and the shadow,
the flawless
and the broken.
I want someone who truly wants to know me.
I think we all long for someone like that. Somewhere to belong. Someone to be a part of. I truly hope you find that person (if you haven’t already).
Awww this is great