I want to see you flinch when I touch your scars and you tell me each story.
I want to hear the secrets you’ve carried for so long that eats you up.
I want to see beyond the surface to that pain you’ve successfully hidden.
I want to hear the memories of your childhood that draws tears out of your eyes.
I want you to look into my eyes and talk about everything.
I desire your heart, mind and soul.
I want you, with every pieces in every way.