Because You Love Me.

I just want someone to take care of me. 
So much to ask. 
Yet, I want it.

I want him to come home to a cooked meal.
We eat as we stare at each other from across the dinner table. 
He asks me how work was, I reply.


Then he picks up our plates,
places them in the sink. 
Grabs my hand and pulls me to him. 

We dance and kiss, 
as I smile... between our lips.
The happiness taking me under. 

I want someone who would go crazy without me. 
I want a beautifully, terrible romance. 
With fights, and tears, and so much love. 

It's all I want, here.
I want to fall asleep, naked in his arms every night.
With the window open.

I want someone to walk up and put their arms around me, 
as I wipe off the dinner table.
Speechless.

I want to try new and weird things. 
I want to be so in love that it hurts. 
I want. I want. I want.

I need to have him here.
I need him to help me grow up, 
and be different.

I need to have a mutual understanding, 
that we are unbreakable.
That we are best friends.

I need us to be different.
But so much alike.
So perfect together.

I want to see you smile just because I entered the room.
Because you want to spend the rest of your life with me.
Because you love me.