I want you
I want you, with all who you are,
Not a fantasy, not a dream from afar.
Not a projection, a figment of my needs,
But the real you, who lives and breathes.
I want you and all your imperfections.
The real you, no rehearsed reactions.
No need to be perfect, to put on a play.
Just mean it, should you ever say:
I love you.





















