Needs

I don’t want you to sing to me that song that reminds me what we have. I want to see your eyes singing for me, your smile repeating every word.

I want you to bless my existence, to think what kind of horrible world this could be without me.

I don’t want you to adore me like a goddess, but I want you to see me as a piece of art. See me through every fear, every scar and after the beauty disappears… still want to observe me even closer.

Hold my heart close to you, take me like nobody did before. Own me keeping me free.

Don’t be scared of me or my strange words. Don’t run away…

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