i want that too. oh yes, i do. to reveal myself and what i am made of—painful smiles and the things i did for other people, as well as the things i did towards other people while i still had a reason to live and while i had none and i had to heal. . .and have s o m e o n e to tell me i am more than the mistakes of people important to me and the betrayal of those whom i have given pieces of myself to.
see me for who i am even when i am hiding remind me of who i am when i keep forgetting see me for what i am accept what i was remind me of who i am help me accept of what i was
s o m e o n e to tell me that i could not give and i am not selfish for it. allow me to undress and appreciate not only my curves and edges but also the spell and aura that comes with each muscle, fiber, and skin.
caress me in the dark and still there when daylight comes dress me in midst of calm and still be there when the storm hits again talk to me in silence and still connecting with me when doubt visits loving me as best as he possibly could letting me love him with all that i have
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