People may say that
Because my life is hard
And complicated
And kind of crazy really –
I needed someone.
To trust
To keep
To love
To give attention to
It could be anyone
And it would just be the same
But I didn’t want someone.
I didn’t want anyone –
I wanted you.
And your smile
And your brain
And your hair
And your eyes
And your thoughts
And your weird
And your smart
And your crazy
And your hands
And your eyebrows
And your accent
And your witty
And the way you say “sweater” and my heart melts
And your laugh
And your whining
And your hips
And your rants
And your heart.
And your attention.
And your love.
All
And
Everything
You.
_exhales_
Depressive Optimist 