i lust for someone to know me in a way no one yet has.
someone i could explain these writings to,
who they are about,
when they are from,
what i had felt.
someone who would listen to me speak at ungodly hours,
only due to the fact i wish to.
someone to cry to about anything,
yet regardless they would listen and comfort me.
someone whom i do not have to justify my actions with,
who knows what i mean,
who does not judge me.
someone who will love me unconditionally,
even if i fuck up.
not necessarily romantic,
just someone.
s.d.
