i wait for a love that awakens
that of any, which i may
a love that doesnt see how i have
forgotten, but that mabye,
i have gone too long without
such a connection that can
only bring me back to that point of remembrance.
warriors even grow tired.
the only one fit to match a warrior,
is but that of another.
i wait for a love that can handle being
my mirror, cause this game of life is
nothing special without the challenges,
and how i long to be stimulated in every way.
tell me when i am wrong,
love me harder when i am so wrong,
celebrate me with dance for the
times that i conquer,
and uplift me when i am beyond weak
with my strength alone.
and kiss me, ever so softly, for
the moments in which i shine,
drown me with your love-touch
through the dark times.
i require so much…
but i give my all.
help me fill me up.
i wait for a love that doesnt settle for
“i dont deserve you”
but a love that DARES to try.
together, is a growing process
and it is never easy.
i am not easy.
i never did like easy.